Worries in the night

by Karl Brondehoff   Aug 18, 2006


A cold breeze blows through here;
this house which was once our home.
a meal made with dedication and love;
now a cold hearthstone grown with mold.
nine months of love and adoration;
now I sit at night waiting for you.
what was once a relationship of trust;
and now I'm afraid that we are through.

worries in the night....

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  • 18 years ago

    by Swallowed by Death

    Thats really sad matt.. yeah i am with bobby haven't changed my profile... how did u know i am with bobby??? weird... did u hear about paul... it really sux... jon is a cheating lying peice of shit... that is why i am back with bobby... i made the biggest mistake of my life throwing him away for jon... grr.... write back hey it would be nice to hear from u

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