
Friend or Foe
The heat of the Cajun Sun could not compare to burning in my heart… Not for a moment did I wish to be apart…
As the pavement rumbled so did my soul… With out trying you shook away every part of me that was cold…
Talking with you did not require many words… I wished all the others could have flown away with the birds…
Each day I prayed to not come to an end… For I know now, prayers fell upon deaf ears… Nor was I Your Love Nor was I Your Friend… Madamchryzl
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