It won't last, my friend
It'll pass, my friend
As the sunbeams dispel
The stars, my friend
Stay awhile, my friend
Try to smile, my friend
Tether your bleeding soul
To the bedside, my friend
I won't cry, I won't try
I won't tell you to be strong
Just stay with me, cuz
That's where you belong
I won't ask you to contain
Those trophies of pain
You cry, I'll sit by
The whole night long.
I'll tell you stories
I'll sing to your soul
Give you all the joys
Your heart can hold.
I'll dress you up, make you
Your morning cup of tea
Just stay, just stay-
Oh, stay with me.
My chest's ablaze with sighs, my friend
Don't know how to go on with life, my friend
Those dreamlike days, in your warm embrace
Haunt me everytime I close my eyes, my friend.
I'm alone, my friend
Turned to stone, my friend
Can't talk, got no one to phone, my friend.
And you're gone, my friend
With the dawn, my friend
Left me a photo
And a song, my friend.
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Salt And Ink
Poetry(#1 in Poetry 14th November 2015- 14th December 2015) (5th in What's Hot- Poetry, 20th January 2016) Cover picture- grunge (WeHeartIt) "Prepared thus to close, he raised his knife, Death came later; he was stabbed by life." When my ballpoint buckles...