Sealed, signed delivered.
That's what god would say
Except the love i longed for hadn't stayed long enough.
I'm sorry, was it me?
To annoying for you to stay?
Fuck it, I alway's been usless.
Can't keep the person who loved me
Loving me.
Every touch, every kiss, every thing you ever said,
Will keep me warm for hour's
The very last time we met
I'll never forget.
The touch of your hand
The tenderness of your lips
And the sweet sound of your voice
I can never forget.
Won't you mend this heart of mine.
Help me through this diffficult time.
Please baby help my sorrow
Help me, start a new tomorrow?
Either way
Say that you love me.
A contest entry
- What Are You Feeling? by Simone Brooklyn.
1050 points, ended November 25, 2008, 33 entries
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