I saw you in a dream..
An angel of mercy, or so it seemed.
Whispers of your once spoken love...
Tears and pain within my dove.
So I sway my arm and let her fly far...
I feel your touch as though i was only a scar.
"Save Me!", are the words I shout out loud...
Yet you seem as though unproud.
I cannot be any longer without your presence...
You are part of me, an essence.
My scar of "HATE" has now become my fate...
"HOLD ME", I cry, before its too late.
©COPYRIGHTED CRYSTAL STUDEBAKER 2012
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