She | ||
Written April 22, 2002 | Copyright, Ronald Joe Record | |
by Ronald Joe Record | All Rights Reserved |
She
doesn't love me She will not touch me Her warmth is distant Her fire is dim I cannot leave her I her kisses dream We sit together We in sunlight bathe Our paths are fixed Our hearts are weak Time cleaves our friendship Time repels our touch Fate together briefly Fate betrays our trust Darkness stills the fire Darkness kills the light Tears moisten pillows Tears parch my heart Silence hollow echoes Silence fills the sky Peace descends in mist Peace heralds the end |
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