Hey... I usually don't write poems but lately I have been... So I guess for a while, it'll be a little hobby of mine. Well, bye. |
You say love is a curse...
Well, I agree...
He dropped me.
He locked me away...
Love is a cruel thing.
At first, its wonderful...
I walk on the shores
Of the glittering lake...
Moonlit shores,
In the midnight...
Breathing Dirt
By: Me...
Just running away
To see myself fall...
Days go by and I'm fine without her
But when the night comes...
Slowly we begin to think
How lonely we will be...
When I look into your eyes
I see my life flash before me...