Trapped in a lonely tower,
I am stranded from life by a million miles...
I will tell you a story
A story often told...
~ this poem is about my best friend jessica! she...
You called me up late at night...
I carved a “V†upon my arm
Not intending any harm...
Theres a girl somewhere
crying by herself...
Daddy, you are my best friend,
I used to say this a long ago...
An ashen veil of night removes the light
as beauty takes her leave and still I grieve...
Our misunderstandings rapidly evaporate
pressured by quarrels...
I have not created this emptiness
Tidal waves of broken promises and second chances...
I
waited till...
Our love;
was like that of a bright red rose...
All that was once sacred
Destroyed...