Without You posted 8/10/2007 11:39:57 AM | 2 kudos what's this?     report abuse tagged: gone, lost love, hurt

notboring

A piano can not play,
without you.
A song can not be sung,
with you.
A heart can not have love,
without you.
What am I,
with you.



Gone

Like the morning mist
she slowly disappeared.
Our love was a winter's snow
that knew no end.
But like the snow
it melted away
and was
gone.

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