Drama Queen

Withered Rose
2004-12-31 21:22:10 (UTC)

Window

I sit by my window and weep,
for sweet innocence now lost.
I sit by my window and weep,
for you are gone.

Every night in my dreams I linger,
Every morn I awake without you.
Every night, the stars are my companions,
The warm breeze my strength.

I sit by my window and weep,
so far are you from me.
And yet I taste you in this, my tear.

[Still in revision]




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