The Lake

by chloe   Jun 19, 2006


Looking out on the lake,
she tries not to cry.
She's sitting right beside him,
as tears floods her eyes.

She wants to tell him everything,
the words deep in her mind.
The way back to his heart,
is all she wants to find.

Holding back,
their memories.
Bitting her tongue,
till it bleeds.

She can't let him know,
so her smile she will fake.
They just sit in silence,
looking at the lake.

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