Those tears that ran,
that froze my heart.
The sight of such warm tears,
I didn't want to see,
Because they came from such cold thoughts.
It scarred me to see them,
pained me to wipe them,
but joyed me to see that the little things I did,
made all the difference for you.
I love you...My friend
And I'll Always be there...
to warm those cold tears and
comfort your disturbed heart.
Come to me...Because I'll be there...
~Always~
~To Someone Dear...an old friend...
2 comments:
Very sensitive poem.
i like ur blogg u actually write in it unlike others ya know? and the color is pertty =]
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