Hallo.

Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite, 'Fool,' said my Muse to me; 'look in thy heart and write.'
- P Sidney.

You pull at the strings, but they're broken it seems...The dance isn't over for me, my love.

Saturday, May 7, 2011

Now I Know There Is No Other Love Like A Mother's Love For Her Child

Please get better soon.  Please.  Thankyou.
Also, sorry for being an ungrateful cow and disappointment for 16 years.
I love you.

Goodbye's the saddest word I'll ever hear,
Goodbye's the last time I will hold you near.
Someday you'll say that word and I will cry,
It'll break my heart to hear you say goodbye.
But the love you gave me will always live,
You'll always be there every time I fall,
You are to me the greatest love of all.
You take my weakness and you make me strong,
And I will always love you 'til forever comes.
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2 comments:

  1. SerenMay 9, 2011 at 3:06 AM

    ._.
    I don't think you could ever be.
    A disappointment.
    And...
    You know, I love you.
    I'm sorry.

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  2. WilderMay 10, 2011 at 12:07 AM

    Thankyou. ._.
    I love you, too. I really do.

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