Till death is another life

by marissa   Nov 26, 2007


My heart stops,
I run for the door to find you there with open arms.
I just called you and told you he broke my heart.
When he told me he hated me and who I was.
I could not take my heart being broken.
I was near my own death then you pulled up.
The same boy who's heart was broken by me when I dated his best-friend
The same person who I misstreated.
you still held your arms out to hold me, and take care of me.
That day you did more than become my friend, you saved my life and stole my heart.
I owe so much more than my love
I owe you my life and blood.
till death may we part this world, but only to be together once more in the end

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