by mike Feb 15, 2007
category :
Friendship, family /
love, friendship
I remember that one night i gave it away. the love that swiftly faded away but all i can remember is that night i tried to fight fear my vision of love just gotten so clear but those words got carved in my head your not my type |
I really love this poem, it has such an honest vibe. I know what you are trying to say, but make it blend more n the last sentence and a half. Because you read a really good poem it keeps going and then it just goes bla........ I mean sad? wheres the fabulous fantastic ending? everyone poem has to have an ending.... |