by Sherry
I write of a love, lost to me forever
Loneliness consumes me I miss his touch
I long for his embrace, his hugs
His love. Such a small fee to keep me breathing.
Because inside I'm dying without him
Heartache, my only companion, closest friend
I only pay that the pain will end
Hold these feelings where no mortal can see
But the gods know how the pain kills me.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
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