Waiting Long
Is something wrong
That words can not discribe
I held your hand just a friend
...
Corrupted by the world around
Sickened by the smell
I was brave enough to fight
But yet again I fell
...
When your here I can feel
My heart skipping beats
My love for you will never end
Together well be free
...
The Poem I Bled
Waiting Long
Is something wrong
That words can not discribe
I held your hand just a friend
But something grew inside
Felt the pain
Felt the shame
Of losing you again
I hope you read
This poem I bled
In hopes we'll meet again