Slipping away from me

by Poison Ivy   Jun 12, 2006


Speak sweet lady,
Let him know,
You love him,
Let it show,
Dont hold back,
Pain it will bring,
Nothing more,
Than misery,

Cry sweet lady,
Shed a tear,
Dont you fear,
For he is still here

Do these things sweet lady,
For I very well know,
He will go,
Feeling so low,
For he will never be able trace,
The tears shed for him on your face.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Gothic_Angel

    I liked that alot. It was worded bloody briliantly and just the way that it sounded was awesum