Beatuiful rest

by Mollie   Dec 17, 2011


He laid down, he ached for rest
He had confusion, and was overwhelmed with stress
He shut his strained eyes
His awakness slowly dies
I just look and stare
I can feel the love and passion we both share
I can look at him and have every emotion
His heart and soul is what created my devotion
He may not be true, He may not understand
But in the end he is always holding my hand
He might crowd my head with many lies
But the love in my heart never dies
Our love and hate is so strong
But in each other hearts we know we belong
I turned out the light
And whispered in his ear
I love you, have a peaceful night
I am by your side there is no need to fear

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