With last words said
Death of the calendars
That gave aid
To go far from Joy
Reminisce moments with fear
of losing them,
Tonight burn that midnight oil
The sweetness of the sound
of the bells of a ship as it sails away
So does my heart looses its
beat and starts to fade away
Whisper of the heart
Heard from above
True intentions that was kept secret
Has been told
For the last time
I saw your face
Even if i refuse to let go
I must do it
for your sake and mine
My helpless heart has reached
its final destination
Another story was untold
Tears flows down,
Heart severs,
Bond broken,
Promises shattered,
With the last word said
Death of the calendars
That gave aid
I had loved you from the start
and continues forever
I LOVE YOU..
For the last time
this year.
...Au Revoir...
~Kidium Masters~
December 26, 2008
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i burned the 'thing' that you gave me containing this poem.. sorry but it's heart breaking..
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