I’m not the one to ever give up

Or say that i’m going to stop.

For lying is cruel and not kind.

Give me the ghost of the past back and see

There are no secrets to hide.

For the skin is translucent, delicate grey

and no marks to see where it cried.

Love is so special and hard to find

there are too many demons that go by.

I feel the truth and so awfully well,

you should never hold back and sigh.

Be with the person you love and hold,

Any arguing should be forgot.

I love you, is to be said and heard

too precious to be left to rot.

Sarah Kreczmer 28/12/09