By ~*Truelies*~ Date: 2001 Sep 24 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.24.03.15.19362]] |
Fingertips Trace, Touch, Your tears As they roll down Your swollen cheeks, To me, Lying below you. I place my hand Where the Cancer is, Wondering how It feels To know you Could die soon. Then it hits me That I understand. Your tears mix with My fresh ones And we fear together Because I'd die without you. |