I Promise

by Megan   Aug 10, 2006


The candle burns
As I write these words.
They come from this cold heart
That was given a new start.
The strong wind blows
Like my blackened soul.
The rain pours down
As I silently wish to drown.
The sorrow fills me,
Because you won’t let me be
And I know you want me to go
Where the love purely flows.
So I promise I’ll see you
Sometime soon.

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