Freitag, 18. Februar 2011

Gedicht

Everytime I love
Everytime I kiss the person's ill
Sick and tied in
Heart, Soul, Body.

Perhaps I am the Angel of Death
send by Destiny
to give You Love and Hope
to lead You to your God

and
this
will make my Heart become a Stone

© Kimira

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