22 May, 2011

Silent Plea

As I stand here
Up on this roof
So high
I think of everything
That I had
But lost

He walked away
And left me
Left me here
To die

He was my everything
He had my heart
And my soul

And now as I stand here
Looking down
At the city
Below
I cry as
I whisper
“Don’t let me”

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