Can't you see
every step i made, through the bridge
was to bring myself
closer to you?
and yet you deny
the only love I felt for you
the heart dies in anguish
a slowly death..
like the shedding of dry autumn leaves
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Autumn at the bridge
Posted by Episteme at 1:36 AM
Labels: love messages, love poems
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