by mevstheworld   Feb 13, 2007

Its all good
he came and saw and saved you
now you wished you had realised so much sooner
good people help to change you

you grow,
you nurture the care that is so warm
yet sitting there in that stiff cold chair
you seem to feel all torn

your weakness is my strength
your pain my utter glory
you flip the pages but find no words
this blank unwritten story


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  • 11 years ago

    by Torn

    I love you nick