by Mask of Pain Jan 15, 2010
category :
Nature, environment /
nature
I look up in the sky and you're always there. behind same clouds, or just hinding from everyone else. When I cried every night you where there, the only thing that was bright in my night. When i had noone to talk to , I would talk to you, then I would imagen you would talk back, saying everthing will be ok. But when day came you where gone. I hate the day for putting you away. You are a dear friend, you are my moon. |
by Nobodys Hero
A very sweet poem, I enjoyed reading it =] |