Holding your body so close to mine
so warm, soft, and oh so fine.
This fantasy like thought almost reality,
someone so close and tightly holding me.
There is a line of what is said and done,
like suicidal thoughts and a loaded gun.
A depressed young boy with thoughts on his mind,
of a girl who he loved and wasted his time.
Please save me from this place like hell.
It is called loneliness cant you tell?
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
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