Your grave

by lacey   Oct 25, 2005


I go and sit by your grave
thinking of all the thing
that we did not get to say
as i sit there
and talk to you
i wonder if you are near
if you can hear all
the words that i say
like I'm sorry that
you are not here

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  • 17 years ago

    by x-aLeX bAbe-x

    Short but expressed nicely well done