Benign Sky
What forth shall i write tonight?
A poem for thine broken heart?
Thy romance between us already apart.
Even contemplating words make such art.
Spare thine ink for i have written
Longer than what one imagined
Oh how you never loved me then
Though love I have never seen.
(b9)
Benign sky, they will question you why...
leaving me behind with another guy.
A river can even flow from my cry
Oh how you made me want to die.
If love must be sincere
Thou must be killed dear
And yet i slit my wrist
So i wont be able to kill you now that im a beast
Or forevermore not hold thine peace...
-hyde-
(its one of my pen names ehehe)
ps. this is dedicated to no one...
Subject: Poetry 
Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:11 pm
