In a fight you told that
it's me you couldnt hold.
I burned your flesh
with hateful scowls
blinding you with
a monstourous face.
My scowls are not real
but words that are so deep
if relinquished they would
caress your lips with love that is there.
Me, that is not
my eyes are blurred
with the tears i
dont want to show.
Know that i love you sincerly
so tell me thats it's
all okay and now with
knowledge it will get better.
Baby please
can you hold me now.
again havent wrote in a while but this is about me and my b/f fighting all the time but really i love him i dont mean to fight with him so please rate this poem
