Did I use that title already? Ohwell.
The night gives way to day,
The moist rain still clings to the grass,
I cling to my legs, trying to warm them,
The stone is cold as I sit on it,
My stomach growls for food it has lone since been deprived,
My heart has lost a piece sice you died,
It no longer beats, it barely keeps going,
I know that this would cause you pain,
But I can't stop,
Time has stopped for me,
Maybe time will flow once again for me,
Untill then I will sit in agony.
I am going nuts! Stupid summer!
Babies grow,
Each one a gem,
Emeralds,
Rubies,
Diamonds,
All in the rough,
Waiting for people to polish and cut them into true wonders.
Must... stop...
Phew ok I've stopped. Recently I have gone a bit more insoane then usual so I apologize to all those out there. I will upadate Eternal Feather next weekend.
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