by Elizabeth Feb 20, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
lost relationships
Im laying in this bed. And I hear your voice whisper my name. Im screaming your name in my head, but my lips won\'t move to warn you that Im almost dead. Now just before I pass I hear you gasp \"I love you.\" I try to hold on and tell you the truth. That I will still love you even after my death. And here it is my love my one last breath. |
by Ali
WOW!!!!!!!!!! This was a very moving, touching poem! good work! I wish i had written it lol! |