Not all loves are meant to be But there is a love that I see.
A wonderful and thoughtful face A beauty of all in sweet grace.
A heart of gold and face of tears A hidden love for all too near.
A child With a life so clean.
A love With passion of such mean'.
A heart Made up of lies.
A life Who believes they should die.
WiNgEd CrAyOn O_o · Tue May 05, 2009 @ 02:03am · 0 Comments |