His Speeding

by shyaners   Jun 30, 2007


Seeing the balloons and bears
on the side of the road always
take the joy from me.

We were so close it seemed
like we would never have to
part.

Now I want and miss all of
our heart to hearts.

My last memories of you
bleeding on the ground
bring me so much pain.

Its almost to much for me
to sustain.

But I know that deep in my
soul you wouldn't want me to
blame him.

But it is so hard when balloons
and bears show the death from
his speeding.

But so far I am succeeding.

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