by Brie

Created on: June 30, 2008   Last Updated: September 19, 2008

"Talking To Your Grave"

We were young, both of us
That time we met;
The day was in black and white
Behind your brown eyes
I saw you for the first time.
The darkness I remained in;
The sickness you stayed alive with;
It took claim on your life
She let you go;
She left you to die
And I never said goodbye.
We were so young, both of us
The day you died;
The drowning blackness
Consumed you forever;
But I loved you
And I always will.

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