By Rachel (Senses) stepra@odyssee.net
Date: 13 April 1997

Love death bed

laying there, in a love coma

gasping for air

your only connection left with life,

a friend's voice coming to you

crossing the void that pain created around your heart



it says, don't give up, come back

reborn again..with me..for me



it says, she's no worthy of your tears.

what's tears compared to a whole self, given to her?



what's better than your tears 

to wash away your bleeding heart

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