A wounded memory

• Artist: team_DAWN_reaper
• Description: I wrote this poem about one of my ex-girlfriends.
• Date: 03/13/2010
• Tags: wounded memory

The wind whispers your name,
As it blows throughout the land,
I sit on this hill and think,
How i miss holding your hand.

I feel the wind on my face,
And at the same time your lips,
I then turn around,
And put my hands on your hips.

I hold you tightly,
Then i begin to cry,
I cry because i notice,
How you begin to fly.

It was just a memory,
But i wanted it to be real,
I then begin to wonder,
When will this wound heal?

Comments

[ConvictionHD]

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[xTEDDY_Bx]

nice poem its really sad and good! its beautiful.

[Blind-Flower-Blackrose]

The poem makes me fell sad and it is really awsome, great job.XD