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I can see your small frame shake and quiver
hands cover your tear stained face
I look at you and am at a loss
I'm not sure what to do

I wrap my arms around you
not a word is said
as I stay by your side letting your
tears stain my bed

I stroke your hair and silently comfort you
I'm still not sure what to do
finally after an eternity of tears you look up
you dry your eyes
I smile

we stay there motionless
I'm unsure as I pull you close
I kiss you tenderly and shut my eyes
for now I know
angels do cry
©2009 ~spike12356
:iconspike12356:

Author's Comments

its midnight and I'm an emotional wreck, well almost. This is for you Rebecca, I know that I'm way too young to know what love is but I think that I'm slowly finding out, I'm no Shakespeare but I can try. I love you Rebecca, my angel.

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:icongaarasgirl999:
What's wrong buddeh? *huggles*

Very beautifully written as well.
:iconwolflovergirl14:
w-wow... that's just... amazing. I'm honestly at a loss of words.

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People ask me why I am like this way so I tell them the truth. They don't believe me and say I'm lying. They ask me why I do the things I do so I lie and tell them it's for the trill of living.
:iconspike12356:
nothing it's just what we were talking about and I get really emotional at night.

heh thanks and thanks for the fave :hug:

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a friend would lend u her umbrella in the rain
a best friend would take urs and say "Run bitch run!"

I'm the kind of girl that when my feet hit the floor in the morning the devil says "oh crap she's up."

Sometimes sin's a pleasure, and pleasure's a sin
:icongaarasgirl999:
Alright, if you sure. *teddy huggles tight*

You're very welcome. :) :hug:
:iconspike12356:
heh ^^; thanks love. and thanks for the fave :hug:

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a friend would lend u her umbrella in the rain
a best friend would take urs and say "Run bitch run!"

I'm the kind of girl that when my feet hit the floor in the morning the devil says "oh crap she's up."

Sometimes sin's a pleasure, and pleasure's a sin
:iconcolkarma1013:
That's wow man . . . Excellent, I love it.
:iconshadowusul22:
...This leaves me at a loss of speach here, so I'll type it up the best way I can... It's well and beautifully written, and everything just runs so smoothly.

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Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer a oil painting, and autumn an mosaic of them all. ~Stanley Horowitz
:iconspike12356:
:) I am *huggles back* dun worry about me ^^

^^ :iconhuggleplz:

--
a friend would lend u her umbrella in the rain
a best friend would take urs and say "Run bitch run!"

I'm the kind of girl that when my feet hit the floor in the morning the devil says "oh crap she's up."

Sometimes sin's a pleasure, and pleasure's a sin
:icongaarasgirl999:
I will when I have to. ;p

:iconfurryhuggleplz:

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