the words still linger on my lips <br />thoughts i still long to depart <br />slices like a dagger to the heart <br />quiet wishes of stealing time <br />echoes regret, i cant get back <br />reaching out with every desire <br />longing to feel a final connection <br />but its only cold on my hand <br />where it lays upon your grave <br />'i loved you' quietly escapes <br />as i pull my shaking hand away <br />tears well up, burning my eyes <br />spilling over, pouring like rain. <br />broken shards of my heart falling <br />next to your grave they remain.<br /><br />Silentpoet Grl<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/laying-next-to-your-grave/
