As she showed him her hands Inside he saw A black rose dying About to fall She then came closer To where he stood Said, I LOVE YOU And gave him a look (hell never forget) After she looked at him She fell to the ground When he picked her up and held her He heard no sound Her heart had stopped beating From her mouth, not a single breath At the moment, he though to himself The black rose she had shown him Was probably the sigh of her death,
19 มกราคม 2547 14:35 น. - comment id 204879
ยายา เขียนเก่งค่ะ แต่ไม่ใช่อันที่แปลจากพี่แน่ค่ะ 555
19 มกราคม 2547 19:40 น. - comment id 205032
It was a great poem Excellent!
19 มกราคม 2547 20:13 น. - comment id 205041
just say hi , T.S.
19 มกราคม 2547 20:57 น. - comment id 205050
dead or alive it doesnt matter however you will die why dont you take this chance to be a good lover!! -- youre so good --