Seconds tick away from the clock As I sit here with this cigarette Wondering where you are thankful I'm not dead yet You were my reason to live you aren't anymore but sometimes I sit wondering untill the brink of dawn You left me all alone without life without your touch you left me all alone Now I wonder why I loved you so much Because you left me in my hour of need and our love will NEVER be born again its dead and buried FOREVER Forever till the end of time. Now I've found someone new She is my life, I am hers alone I will never be alone again and live happy in spite of you.
copyright 1997 by John Matthews AKA the HEL RAZOR
This poem is dedicated to my mind-fucking ex-girlfreind Angelique, who I hope NEVER to see again!!!!!