I bet

by Porcelain   Jul 24, 2006


The promises held in your lies
fooled me,
and you found your way too close
to my heart.
Know that ever since i heard your
name,
I have been eager for your
embrace,
But like a jar you drop,
our love is shattered.
Would they prove to you anything,
these tears?
Love emerges, then it disappears.
Hold me, as something precious
you once dropped.
Should i have held on tighter,
knowing we would someday part?

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