Grab.
Grab my hand, it is all I have, all I can give you.
I lost my heart, it feal apart, I can't find the pieces....
They've gone away, they won't come back, at least not today.
So take my hand it's all I have, I know it's not much and it makes me feel bad.
But if you loved me you would, if you wanted me you could, even if you don't you should.
I am all alone, please......
burning_eyes
Edible Poetry · Mon Apr 30, 2007 @ 02:12pm · 6 Comments |