How my angel was all most lost

by calvin   Sep 14, 2005


I'm sorry that you herd me cry.
win i herd you give that big sigh
i thought i know you might die.

I herd you were in so much pane.
Why did you do it there was nothing to Gain.

I Herd you were sckird.
To hair that you were in tirs
makes me feal less awrier.

To hire you say "I love you"win
you were in all that pane.
then it wint like a bullet
right threw and threw my Brain.

I sead i love you to.

siting there not strongly or boldly
As you breathed softly coldly
then I herd you sead pleas hold me...

So we sat to gather all alone
as you got colder colder cold like a stone
you shivers and gave a Moen

So we layed on the couch and fell a sleep as i head you and i weep
as my mind be gain to creep.

So fast i ran in my Head win i wake
would you be dead so i herd that my iner sole said.

by Calvin

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  • 19 years ago

    by neens

    Could use some work...but not to bad. Don't give up. Keep trying.