CaptureA Poem by RachSits in the bed a single tear rolling down her cheek reading the note of her love wondering if he is okay she never hears from him tears stream down her eyes causing her heart to ach with black ashes falling down in her room turning into a diserted town in her heart wondering when can she ever see him she grabs the notes puts them to her heart whispering '' Your the angle to my heart come capture it'' © 2010 Rach |
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