Like swords upon a pirate sea
it tears apart you soul
when suddenly you realize
you are quite
alone.
.
Do they remember you?
you wonder
Care they even at all?
But there’s no real way of knowing
and worrying is
wrong.
.
Together you may have it
but together you feel naught
so insignificant
and desolate
your soul is stormy sea
lost.
.
So like swords upon a pirate sea
it tears apart your soul
when suddenly you realize
you are quite
alone.
.
Do they remember you?
you wonder
Care they even at all?
and so it will continue
until the very day you
fall.
.
Unless Someone may
relieve this curse
of circling again
we will be quite
doomed to lonely
and no one else
will
it
end.
Copyright of Jessica Anne McLean, 2008, all rights reserved.
Note: Indended to be sung in the key of A minor.
Sidenote: a proud achievement for me. Here marks my fiftith post, and therefore, my fiftith piece of work. Cheers everybody!! a crowning achievement indeed. ;D
The Rose 
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