Beneath These Ashen StarsA Poem by LivingDeath
Lay your head upon my chest
and listen to my heart, feel it beat with yours. The soft touch blissful, perfect, and real. Your fingers, dance against my palm. My head, resting softly on your shoulder. I look into my heart and see your ice blue eyes, looking deep into who I am. Thank you for caring to break down my walls, to see passed the mask I wear. To you I give my trust reaching out my open arms, take me by the hand beneath these ashen stars.
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17 Reviews Added on August 21, 2011 Last Updated on August 22, 2011 AuthorLivingDeathAbbotsford, British Columbia, CanadaAbout"I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not." ~Kurt Cobain. Wasssup guys! I am me, if you want my name, ask me for it. Life in every breath, is my motto. 22 years old, living .. more..Writing
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