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I sit here waiting
Hoping he'll come back
I cling to the remnants
of my life
He had to leave
And was gone in
a flash
Now i sit in front
of a Grave
Hoping my love
will rise from
it
I wish for Death's help
But i know it will not come
So i sit here waiting
in front of a Grave
Hoping my love
will rise from the
ground
Or for Death
to come for
me as well
- by bindyblueeyes |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/30/2009 |
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Comments (1 Comments)
- twilightschizo - 05/11/2009
- that's how i pretty much feel right now...
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