Sunday 14 February 2010 | By: Nathan

Unspoken Love

The last piece of a lonely heart
Disappear in the nightest cloudy sky
Regardless a suffering soul of indescribable hurt
Patiently waiting in a silent cry

The last piece of a lonely heart
Turns to be a memory thorn
Poisoned by a liter of regret
Biting a murdered life, crush and burn

The last piece of a lonely heart
Painted in the wing of a fly less dove
When a holy feeling reaches its hardest part
Suffering the pain of an unspoken love
Free Template Blogger collection template Hot Deals BERITA_wongANteng SEO

0 comments:

Post a Comment