Now this one has a bit of history to it. It was originally a love poem, about a passionate fling that was to remain secret for eternity, i was very proud of it. But then that turned sour, all the things this poem originally stood for were lies and I no longer had any use for it. I took it and placed it next to a grave where I folded it beneath their cross. I walked by the next day to find it propped up against it. While it died for me I gave it meaning for someone else.