This Christmas (2005), by My_pain_your_thrill Subscribe to rss feed for My_pain_your_thrill

Staring at the phone, 
Waiting for you to call,
But you wont, you cant,
This is where I fall,
The thought that you wont be here,
To share in Christmas cheer,
The laughs, the love,
We don’t have through the year,
Is almost too hard to handle, 
Like a bullet to the brain,
I wish you could be here,
My thoughts drive me insane,
This Christmas I wont get to see you,
And I never will again,
You died without a reason,
You left my heart in pain.
Posted: 2006-01-27 17:34:07 UTC

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2006-01-28 18:05:19 Kirsty (living in the light)
So sad and emotionally provoking. I love it. You might like my recent story "The night Kid" plus I would love to know what you think it symbolises so many people have different thought about it.