Untold
 
The souls of long lost and forgotten,
they came from the deep dark ghetto of my heart,
they whispered in my ear will never part,
your always the untold part of our love.

The pond filled quickly with blood,
as the lost souls rushed in,
they had so much control over me,
I was pulled under,
it came from the deep dark ghetto of my heart,
I yelled and cried,
untold part of our love would not depart.

It came from the deep dark ghetto of my heart,
the lost and forgotten,
all of the souls,
I keep within...
My heart...

By starstruck13

© 2008 starstruck13 (All rights reserved)

 

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