Behold My Breath.

by Teria   Dec 5, 2008


His words behold my breath,
the tears that fall do dry.
My imagination can't grow fonder,
for we've given our last try.

His smiles touch my soul,
unanswered prayers no longer matter.
My fears shall not stay cold,
for my teeth no longer chatter.

His hands for-warn my heart,
the memory that shatters...
My words cannot be spoken,
since my life no longer matters.

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  • 15 years ago

    by XxBAYBiiGiRLxX

    Lots of meaning in tht poem!
    loved every word!
    well written 5/5
    xo