The Dying Man
The Dying Man
I wrote a letter today
And threw it out into the sea
When you get it, just know that I love you wholeheartedly
Right now, you live with the breeze on the sandy shores
In a castle upon fortunes galore
Whilst I rot in shambles in this broken shed
Worry not my love, think of me as dead
I write to you, with tear drops and red blood ink
My love for you shall never shrink
And to think that tonight might be my last
I think of you once more and all our moment's pasts
Upon my dying breath,I call your name and shed one last tear
Sayonara, to our good years...
Lady Denyse
Mon 11th Jan 2016 00:10
Whew! Glad to hear it! Well, then. You did great!