Greed, money, nothing..

by Lindrin   Aug 13, 2005


Greed is not what drives me,
Neither does money,
But what does push me,
Is my love

Money is dangerous,
So is greed,
But the true danger comes from,
Love

Money you can get back,
And greed you can lose,
But love,
Is something deeper then all the rest

It’s that feeling that nothing else matters,
Except that one person in front of you,
That she is your life,
and that you would give everything in the world for her

Over something so small,
It became something so big,
It’s the little things that make her,
The one that I miss so much

It was never the big things,
Just the small things that i'll always cherish,
Just that simple laugh,
Just that simple smile

It makes me so tied up inside,
For I can’t take anymore,
And I’m at that point where…..
Love her

The way she looked at me,
The way she touched me,
And the way we kissed,
It was something I’ll never forget

I’ll never feel the same
About any body
She was the one
That filled my heart
That gave me something to look forward to

She was my rock
That just weighed me down
To her forever

If only…
She didn’t cheat
On me...

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  • 19 years ago

    by Marjan

    very good poem. I liked the way you ended it.
    wish you the best,
    marjan