Alexander

by RyanBroad   Dec 20, 2005


If I touch you with my fingertips,
Will you wither away?
Will you dissolve in my palm?
Too fragile to kiss...
Too far to reach...
I wouldnâ??t want to hurt you,
Instead I'll run away.
I feel like a child,
Lost in the cold.
And you are like my light,
But my paradox instead.
Because if i touch you,
We'll both wind up dead.
Like Romeo and Juliet
Only, not.
Because i never really gave you my heart.

By Kelly Marie Preston

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  • 18 years ago

    by NothingGoldCanStay

    Awe. Sweet. mmhm 5.

    Nothing-Gold-Can-Stay

  • 18 years ago

    by XTaintedxBeautyX

    Really great,:)

    Corinnne

  • 18 years ago

    by Samantha

    That was absolutly breathtaking! keep it up!

    sammie

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