Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Her Sad Song

Friday, September 12, 2008

Her Sad Song

The sad echoes of her song Blanket my world with her pain Even when, the sound is gone My mind plays it over again And I will always want to, Will always yearn to Every note, bares her hurts Her voice resonates with tragedy, Each shattered line, makes it worse Blanketing me with melancholy, And I... Sign in to see full entry.

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