Love, God forbid we call it anything else

by Neme juste un jouet   Oct 7, 2008


I don't see it.
All these children saying they are in love,
I just don't see it.
Call me blind,
but when your biggest worries are the movies
tomorrow night,
how could you have the capacity to love?
I Just don't see it,
all these little fools who think their lives
have been so damn rough,
how dare they of all people say they are in love!
Love is between two people who have been broken
in half,
and need the other to become whole again,
how dare all these people mock love...

~don't you dare hold my hand where all of them can see it. You are my secret, my love, and I want us to be the only ones who feel the joy of it.

Don't you dare hold my hand~

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  • Wow such emotion! great write, although the end faded a little and it didn't quite go well with the over all feeling of the poem.. i can see your point though....keep it up!!

    **Ada**
    *aBSwaBHiaPL*

  • 16 years ago

    by kevin

    Wow this is amazingly deep seemed like u were stressed when u wrote it but its a very true poem! i like *props*

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