in my darkest hour
i whisper your name
my head is spinning
my heart in great pain
i just need you to
hold my hand
in my darkest hour
i whisper your name
but you're far away
you don't even notice
pain painted on my face
in my darkest hour
i whisper your name
i just need you
to hold me
tell me i'll be ok
in my darkest hour
i'm afraid i might die
and no one will notice
or even care
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JellyHeart
- 2008-08-16 @ 13:58:08
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Hi dear,
Nice poems you write! Maybe you can leave one or two as post on my blog. Can be happy or sad one... up to you!
See you there,
JellyHeart