Poems from shatoriabutler
I can see her that lost girl
sad and lonely forced to love a stranger
she searches for a heart but can't find it
explain painful love...
Who is it that wipes thy tears from thy face?
Tis thee a mortal caring friend
Or a piece of tissue torn at the end
Hold thy head up child...
Never has a stranger put a frown upon my face
Yet those that draw so near are the keepers of the chase
I try to stray away , oh how these...