Thursday, March 18, 2004

Vase- by: unknown forgotten

I can't shake this weary tired mind
All I want to do is sleep sleep sleep
This feels like some sort of down point
Some sort of sedating disease
I"m tired, oh so tired
But still I can't shake my mind's thoughts of thee
I dream of your face all through the night
I ponder of your thoughts whenever I have time
Your life is but a flower, you once brought to me
Though time passes, and life falls apart
I still love the stem, and wilted pedals off
The eternal beauty I can not shake, from my blooming heart
Is but your beautiful soul that from I wish I could never part

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