Bethany

by Brode   Nov 27, 2009


Blue eyes of the ocean wash over me
My emotions splash down before you sea
I open my wound with a fading doom
the voice of a angel heard from a different angle
a smile so warming is also so harming
i look forward to you saying hi,
but my fear grows when you say goodbye
You mean so much
but even sometimes I'm afraid of your touch
You know i take the blame...
But without you I'll never be the Same

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  • 14 years ago

    by Brode

    THank you, its very nice of you t think so.

  • 14 years ago

    by Proud to be Screwed Up

    That is very good!