He did surprise her by his decision of leaving her . As they were saying goodbye , it began to rain in the sky and in her heart.
It is crying.
No, it is writing what am hiding.
Oh!!! The sky is bleeding of what am concealing.
It's marking the end of the start or,
The start of the end,
Or posting letters I couldn't send.
It's weeping for the loss
I can never compensate.
Of the pain, I have, in the future to take.
Of the fact, I have to face day after day
That you will be no longer in my life,
Kiss my hands tenderly as the sun shines,
And cuddle me softly as a little child.
I will miss your intimate talk.
An every place we've visited both.
That's why it is raining heavily upon my heart.
It's pouring with arrows that hurt my side.
Poetry by Amanda K
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Written on 2006-07-03 at 20:14
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6) It's not raining
Yeah you are right . It is not raining.It is crying.
No, it is writing what am hiding.
Oh!!! The sky is bleeding of what am concealing.
It's marking the end of the start or,
The start of the end,
Or posting letters I couldn't send.
It's weeping for the loss
I can never compensate.
Of the pain, I have, in the future to take.
Of the fact, I have to face day after day
That you will be no longer in my life,
Kiss my hands tenderly as the sun shines,
And cuddle me softly as a little child.
I will miss your intimate talk.
An every place we've visited both.
That's why it is raining heavily upon my heart.
It's pouring with arrows that hurt my side.
Poetry by Amanda K
Read 1110 times
Written on 2006-07-03 at 20:14
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