She lays there dreaming of the days of yore
when his love seemed set for evermore
entrenched in each other arms were they
Till came the day when he did stray
All that's left is her broken heart
life twisted and torn apart
days spent all forlorn
So she sleeps now from dusk till dawn
How is it that love does die
How is it that time fly's by
Soon she'll be an aged hag
Not even worth the price of a nag
How cruel life can be
As it goes from love to enmity
two souls who once were one
Are left disheveled and all undone
Take off that dress Mrs Haversham!
Ch'erie de Perrott
Copyright 2006
Walt
Regis
xo Taylor
Tough life init.
Love Tinka
God Bless
Love, Lena
love has no heart
it's blind, ect, ect, ect
Thank You for sharing ....Ch'erie
Love & Peace
William
Fee