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Saturday, January 21, 2006


   To my love, Aj (the poem)
I wonder if the things I did were just to be different. Theres always something new some path I'm suppose to choose with no particular ryme or reson. Torn lace covering flesh born to rot. Nightmares tearing at the lot. But yur light shines through my covering darkness. Though my heart numb from pain I feel you smile on me. I no longer hurt alone. Infact I hurt no longer. Long ago I forgot how to smile but now I can't figure how to stop. This tattered and torn soul can finaly breath again. Hanging on to you by a thining thread. Living on borrowed time. Your voice calms my trembling heart. Death hold no toll on me now. It seems though anything is possible and nothing is unreasonable. Holding on to free thought , free form, and the free in clear. If you die I die again. Loving you has brought joy in times of pain. All I need is you then I can live in peace. As this pen scratches against the paper my heart beats only for you. I pray this feeling never ends.
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