By the time you read this I'll be gone. I was too scared to tell you I was leaving. I wrote this as you slept, in the bed we once kept, I was too scared to tell you that I'm greaving. I seen my death in a dream, my life slipping away, but i'm too scared to tell you your the reason. Theres so many things I want to say, I want to express the truth, But I'm scared because I know you won't believe them. God givith and he taketh away, I can't have you, so for now i'm just a god forsaking heathen. By the time you read this i'll be gone, the man you once knew will change like the seasons.A romance birthed in the spring that would end in the fall, I hope this fall give's my life a new meaning. By the time you read this, I'll be gone. My love ends and my life begins anew. I saw my death in my sleep. My life drifting away, But the reason will not be because of you. Goodbye my love.
Monday, October 26, 2009
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