For My Uncle, by ♥ Leah ☺ Subscribe to rss feed for ♥ Leah ☺
Posted: 2009-06-30 20:03:29 UTC
As death unlocks its iron doors
I wait for tears to come.
I see those around me begin to break
And the tears still don't come.
I am really sad, I promise you that
The tears will someday flow.
I feel like I'm betraying you
Because these tears won't flow.

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