Post by Artemis on Jun 24, 2004 15:10:29 GMT -5
Something that I once wrote for a special someone.
The purest red,
Like the blood that beats in my heart,
The gentle green,
Like those of your eyes,
So beautiful to behold,
Just like you,
But covered in thorns,
So that I dare not touch.
The purest red,
Like the blood that beats in my heart,
The gentle green,
Like those of your eyes,
So beautiful to behold,
Just like you,
But covered in thorns,
So that I dare not touch.
