In the end

by ricky   Aug 23, 2005


When we met I couldn’t eat
When we talked I couldn’t breathe
I always thought about you
And when I thought I couldn’t sleep
You would keep me up at night
Without even knowing it
Because just thinking of your beauty
can make me go insane.
And now I know why they say love
Can be the worst kind of pain.
And though it might hurt
I would go through it again
To see your smile once more
And hope YOU are happy in the end..

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  • 19 years ago

    by Laura

    Awww... I really like that poem!!! You're good, Keep on writin!!!