* Our Hands can make a Heart-Shape *

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
Love opens my eyes. I now see what I truly know.

I know I love you and that will never change.

I know what is meant to be. And this is.

Us.

Submitted: October 09, 2007

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They were together.

They were in love.

Their heart surrounded.

By the goodness purer than clouds above.

She knew she was safe.

He knew he was proud.

Young love.

Falling to the ground.

He did not say good bye.

She fell asleep underneath her tears.

Another day another lie.

I say " He is not coming back"

He never did.

Young love; young life.

Gone.

Goodbye she recited at the side of the grave.

Head bowed and her heart slayed.

Without reason for her heart's pound.

Down she fell,

Above him.

On the ground. <//3 <//3


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