Friday, August 27, 2004
She was paranoid
and she knew this.
For late at night
when she was awake;
worries assulted her.
As she wondered
what would happen
if he left -
and she was alone.

It was then,
she would wake him;
just to hear his voice
and feel him -
close to her.
 
This template is called "shattered pieces of my soul", a modification of "The Light : The Sound". (c) 2005 Daniel Josph Xhan. Use and modify at your own discretion.