Friday, March 5, 2010

this is?

As the world rushes by
We’ll be sitting here
Forever

Immune to change
We hide in our own world
Away from everything

The burning touch
Of reality won’t reach us here
It can’t hurt us

The screams of agony
Can’t be heard
Not here

Dirty hands
Trying to spoil you
I won’t let them reach you

Your sweet kisses
Only belong to me
No one will take you away

The joyous light
That surrounds us always
Will erase the pain

Never again
Will I let them steal you
And hurt you

You’ll be mine for all of time
My sweet lily
With white skin



P/S ; i don't write this. just copy from a poem site. every poem that i copy from others, i'll inform. i got my own brain to create a poem but not this good. okay?

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