i very nice person who strongly believes in love and writes most if not all of my feelings on paper |
From the chills that run up my spine,
To the sweet things you say...
Dear God,
GOD up in heaven, look down on me...
Father's sitting in the chair
Being questioned by the police...
I'm constantly thinking of you
With no reason why...
Love found me
But I didn't know it was true...
His picture's in my locket
His CD's what I hear...
She slept long and endless
It seemed as if she'd never wake up...
It was just last March
When it all began...
Filled with dark anger
Even darker frustration...
I knew love was complicated
But not this much...
Love is like a rose, as well as sunshine, it needs a little rain. Too much sunshine will whither it away and too much rain will destroy it. |