I miss your kiss,
I miss your touch.
I want you with me,
am I asking too much?
Adults say i'm young, foolish, and don't understand,
but I know that life is like shifting sand.
One day your here,
one day your not.
So why must I cast a pointless lot?
Just let me hold you,
let me be by your side.
Before we are caught by lifes rushig tide.
So why do we quarrel,
why do we fight?
When we could be gone by dawns first light.
- Title: Break of Dawn
- Artist: --Apathetic-Narcissist--
- Description: Apoem a wrote who knows when that I decided to post.
- Date: 08/10/2008
- Tags: amaraasama13