One Last String

by Sara   Oct 22, 2006


We talk all the time
We tell each other everything
We have no secrets
We have no lies
We keep nothing away from each other
You are my treasurer
And I am yours
With thread as our life together
We will stick together
We will never fall apart
Unless you take the scissors
And cut
I wish this werent happening one string at a time
And its hurting inside
We are falling apart just because of a disease
I no it has to be this way
And the end has to come
But all I wish that I said good-bye before you cut that one last string that held us together
And that string was Life
And now you dont have one but its ok because I still love you and now no that youre in a much better place then you were, away from the heard ache and the challenges in life
I love you and nothing can change that!

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