Saturday, April 9, 2011

Thinking

One day you will be walking away , And  taking my everything away.
Yet I'll be waiting for you till the end, cause you're memory will never wash away. 

One day the leaves will fall and the sky's will pouring there grief away,
One day the earth shall part and its warmth will take everything away,
One day the ashes will fall and everything will rot away,
One day you will live, while I'll be somewhere cold and dead.
One day I'll be gone and you'll be crying on my grave,

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                                                               -Feeling sad...(not so good i know.)





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