Tears

by Kristin   Jul 5, 2005


My fear, my pain, my anger come from a single heartsick splash on my pillow.
Fear of your anguish and despair. My only reflex is 2 wipe my own tear, Speaking in words I've never spoken Before.
I feel your pain, as if a look in your eyes could mean a death among deaths.
My worst fear has come alive.
You felt it too.
I wish more and more to kiss your pain away.
Even a single sweet kiss, just isn't enough.....

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