Tuesday, February 2, 2010

A Place Called Hell

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?

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