Pictured 6-1-06(c)

by Amanda Clayburn   Oct 3, 2006


She clinged on t he picture
and held it for her dear life
she knew she would never see him again
her hand and fingers bled
from holding onto it tight
she remembers of how he loved her
the kisses so sweet and pure
but they had to take him away from you
she lets go of the picture
the glass shatters and drops of blood fell
she lay on her bed crying
shaking, and yet so numb
she loved him and always will
even thought she will never see him again

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