die with the sun
listen to love's faverite song
and hear its tragic tune
we will burn with the
blushing rise of the moon
as we see the stars flooding
the vast ocean of the sky
the sun drowns in dawn
and slowly starts to die
together, you hand in mine,
we will take our last breaths
and close our eyes for the last time
and wait for our deaths
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sajinnposted on 08/27/2008
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i love this.
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