NOt poetry but WoRdS…
Rescue me
You have trapped me
When I intented nothing more
But to hold you in my memory
BUt you froze me instead…
Now I’ m cold, loving the chill…
How it hurts with delightful pain
To say that I’m mended
When I never was
The walk I had by the water
I always knew it was a dream
A dream…
For I knew It was you
Who played my desire
With a smile
A pointless smile
A childish smile
As childish as my heart...
-Bejay
July 19th, 2005 at 8:33 pm
hey bej!!!!!!!! cool poem!
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