My world

by DarkLight   Oct 18, 2012


Two hundreds feet,
my heart falls,
a distance,
long enough to break my bones,
but my heart still beats.
Ever wondered what is in your heart?
I guess you failed to realize,
the type of gel that keeps it from breaking into many pieces.
Is love not what holds you up there?
yeah,
Love is the heart gel,
a sponsor to walk with,
friend to rely on to.
Love is what keeps us moving,
and no wonder how hard you deny,
the answer will always be in that simple smile.
The one that extrudes when you see your friends
that is the love that holds us up to our fantasies.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Autuumnbree

    Beautiful write it's so true love can motivate us and move us to take action. Love is the most powerful drug and just street drugs and over the counter drugs love can't be abuse. Great write sweet and heartfelt.