My vanquished heart holds high

Alone again, without my love so true

Forgotten once more as I sigh

Waiting for the day to start, anew.

I long for your touch in a way

That brings forth such a promise.

All I can think of on this same day

Is to miss you, I remain amiss.

A

04/26/2007

Posted on 04/26/2007
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