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by heartless Jun 2, 2010 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
My throat gets tight My eyes are slowly closing I look around And you're no where to be found I long to cry And to die I look up and see the light No shadow to shield my eyes My heart pounds in my chest I smell that familiar smell I look up and and there you are Looking down at me Our eyes meet and I smile You take my hand and hold me tight I look at you and say, "Welcome home my knight"