Saturday, February 25, 2012

The fragile heart of the dark
tall boy was whimpering.

The thought of loosing what
once made his heart skip a beat
mad him flat and pale.

He felt the immense hollow as
the cryinh grew thicker inside him.

He was stripped of all the bright
things in life and left alone in the dark.

He was worn out,
for his one true love left him
and was never to be found.

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