There was no tombstone to mark his place.
I only remember his pale, blood treaked face.
Yearning to put my fingers through his blood matted hair,
Although he's dead, should I dare?.
The living may have breathing on their side,
but when I have to leave, he's never cried.
I have to go now, but I will come back soon.
I promise to return before the next moon.
My friends say "Stop your obsession with the dead."
But night after night I return to his bed.
When I see that there is no one around
I take my nightly journey, six feet underground.
You see this as a sickness in a sick girls mind
but have you found true love like my one of a kind?
Wont be on for a few days Heading to PA for some Elmo hell with my kids.
Daliyah I love you girlie.
I only remember his pale, blood treaked face.
Yearning to put my fingers through his blood matted hair,
Although he's dead, should I dare?.
The living may have breathing on their side,
but when I have to leave, he's never cried.
I have to go now, but I will come back soon.
I promise to return before the next moon.
My friends say "Stop your obsession with the dead."
But night after night I return to his bed.
When I see that there is no one around
I take my nightly journey, six feet underground.
You see this as a sickness in a sick girls mind
but have you found true love like my one of a kind?
Wont be on for a few days Heading to PA for some Elmo hell with my kids.
Daliyah I love you girlie.
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the weird thing is the only thing i really remember about that day was that there was a pit stop on the way there and i purchased a 20 ounce 7-up gold from a convenient store. 50 points to anyone who remember that drink and what it was lol.