When The Ink Runs Dry All Is Lost

Wednesday, April 09, 2008

My love song

Tainted and broken
Useless and unwanted
Words I was thought
Were me My words
My play My weapon
My love song
Kindness and compassion
Sensitivity and caring
Words i had forgotten
Until you you've shown
Me what the word
Love can be my words
My play my weapon
My love song

1 Comments:

At 6:28 PM , Blogger kanadians in korea said...

this is incredible. i have no... words. :) so good.

 

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