Treasure Island

Little King of Sorrows


Salute


Could it be you?
Could it be true?

Give me the case,
All past is erased.

Who are you now?
Wanna hold you but how?

Give me a sign.
For you shall always be mine.

Hand worked to bone.
But need you my own.

I love you my dear.
I think I've made myself clear...

L.K. Sorrows
5-24-2013

Submitted: Friday, May 24, 2013
Edited: Friday, May 24, 2013

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