The Stain Poem by Francis Utada

The Stain



Hiding from what scares me most for 2 months
I got to stop the stain of tears on my pillow
I can't even go to God to say the wor Sorry
Everything has change and i'm alone
I have too many reasons to stay and not to go
And i've thought I could take what you want
Even inside graspling for it....
If she set her eyes on this world....

I know i'll be standing right next to you...
and if not...
i'll fall and die with her, my angel

Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,sorry,standing
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