Kiss of death

by whatsxthexusexanymore   Mar 20, 2006


The beating of my heart is the beating of yours.
When we first kissed i beat the race.
But now my heart has stop beating with yours as yours dose the same.
I lay in the bathroom with a word written on my wrist. You hold me tight and give me my one last kiss.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

More Poems By whatsxthexusexanymore