Thursday, September 11, 2003

Die For LOve


I sit in the park where I dwell,
For this boy I love so well.
He took my heart away from me,
Now he wants to set me free.
I see a girl on his lap,
He says things to her he never said to me.
I ran home to cry on my bed,
Not a word to mother was said.
Father came home late that night,
He looked at me from left to right.
He saw me hanging from a rope,
He took his knife to cut me down.
And on my dress a note was found:
Dig my grave, Dig it deep.
Dig my grave, From head to feet.
And on the top place a dove.
And remember this, I died for love...

i am now caught up in a world of Hope..
not knowing what to do..
missing you so much,
hoping you'll come back soon..
a day without u is like a lack of oxygen in my body..
how am i suppose to not miss you?
days have passed and the time constantly flows..
every single night,i'll look out of the window..
searching for the moon and the stars..
hoping that somewhere out there..
u'll be looking up at the same moon as me..
n the very first star tt i saw for the night,
i'll make a wish that u'll come back soon..

jamming jibbering jaja just jarred the juices.. lol..
lollipops leaping low..
crystal clear custard cake..

J L C

+ guess you've found someone that you've been looking for eh? happy for you..+