A Touch To The Soul

by Brittany   Jul 22, 2009


She loved her dear
She loved him much
She would always lose her breathe when they touched
He called her to his lap
And whispered in her ear
But she couldn't stand what she was about to hear
She ran home crying
And went to her room
And her father came home very soon
He looked to the left
He looked to the right
The he ran up with stairs worried with fright
He opened her door to see his daughter hanging
The he saw a note from her feet that was dangling
And the note said:
Dig my hole, dig it deep
Lay some rocks down at my feet
And on those rocks, put a dove
To show the world I died for love

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