Sunday, January 3, 2010

For janelle

we have thins kind of love that prevails threw every thing,
a Kind of love that can take my life But once retained revive my soul
even in my dieing and breathless moment you give me air
no matter how shattered my heart is with you,you piece it back to it's whole
My soul use to feel unsettled and searching but for the first time she is calmed
It is like when I look at you I see the dreams I have coming true
when you touch me it is like you bring me new pleasures, un phyisical
I will give you all I have to see you happy
is there a cure for the pain you can bring though
the soroww you left me with when you said good bye
the shattered peice of my heart
My soul uneasy
my dreams crushed in this sunned doom in your eyes
My Lonely wait to serenity
The truth is there is no way to make it permanetly gone....
You are the cure to my demise as you are the bait to my demise
say the word & my blood will fill rivers of my tears I left behind.

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