Hola, mi readers! I've once again added to this peom thingy. See if you can figure out who.
Crimson314: Thank you. I still think it sucked.
Moon Archer: Yes, you were right. BUT ONLY BECAUSE YOU KNEW AHEAD OF TIME!!!! No cookie for you!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own YYH. I want to!!!!
Behind Crimson Eyes
Entry Three: Stolen Soul
A rose, so still, sits in a vase;
It reminds me of your youthful face.
I take my home, inside your body;
Would you mind?
I took over, body and soul;
You had to pay to toll.
Where are you now, all alone?
More importantly, how do I atone?
This woman, so caring;
If she knew, so despairing.
What have I done?
I lived my life, with no regret;
How easily I forget.
The power of a mother's love;
A son from below, not above.
The time to repent is here;
A time to discard my fear.
A/N: Why do I always dislike my stuff? Oh, well. Please read and reveiw!
