Thu, Dec 9, 2010 at 9:36 PM


By: KeirKenHB

You lied
I cried
Sorrow was begged
Harsh words were said
You say that you care
But you're never there
Only when times are convient for you
Seems the only time you're able to come through
When we're together its such a mistery
Silently speaking..thoughts of misery
We laugh, we joke
We stab, we poke
From outside in.. we're more than just friends
But inward out... there's mindful doubt.
I'm like a bee searching for a new hive
To keep my love spirit alive
But still wanting the nectar of the hour
From that same ol flower.
The one that gives everyone a share
But only with me does it really care
Well from wishful thinking so to speak.
But this little bee is getting weak
That nectar is drying... and disappearing fast
And soon that flower will be one of the past
Oh how I love that flower so...
But for the better..I must go...
But even if we are apart
Your name is tattoed on my arm
meaning you'll always be in my heart.

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