Wednesday, 29 June 2011
06:31:26 PM (GMT)
I made this poem mixing different song lyrics together and changing a few words...
With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would he hear me if I calls his name?
Would he hold me if he knew my shame?
Follow the Mourning star, a light when darkness trailed,
The passion left unholy; now you find yourself.
I have no where to go, no one to wish me well
A cry to find my home, my story they will tell.