One single

by Michelle   May 23, 2005


When I die I don't ask much.
All I want is short of enough.
All I want is one heart to hurt,
one life to grieve,
one prayer for me to recieve. All I want is one single leaf,
to fall on my grave,
one single person no matter the age,
only one im not asking much,
for one single person to show me some love.

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