PaNcAkEs
Jackass
Age: 33
Gender: Female
Posts: 1808
 | January 20th, 2007 at 05:46am She was his bride,
He thought she was perfect
- of soul, of body and of mind.
He thought himself posessed by her.
Late at night,
She used to caress his cheek.
In bed, gently
He used to hum her favorite tune.
He has grown old in his mind,
Weary and cold.
Yet she grew younger,
Kept his side warm.
With gentle words
And easy stares,
She said he could try again.
He was too weak to accept.
He pushed her away,
Like a deadly sin.
She looked so beautiful in tears,
Yet he didn't allow himself anything sweet. |
