Love sick, or sick of love?

by Alfred Israel   Dec 25, 2006


My love will carry you,
no matter what you do.
Love me, or leave me.
I will love you, can't you see?

I'm a tough kid, I'll make it.
But always and forever, don't forget.
You're in my heart, that's no lie.
Until the day I die.

I'm not as bad as you think I am.
In fact I'm different than who you think I am.
There is a side to me no one has seen.
And I show it in my poetry.

No matter where you are,
My love won't let you goto far.
You see, because in my heart,
you will forever be.

Friend, or lover...
As long as you're happy,
I am too.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Gasttlee

    Wow! What emotion. I really like this.