I site in this place of hate
non like hell or other comfort's...

One who has loved and lust, but never not enough...

Her face is the sun so bright and shinning through...
her smile, the midnight moon that shines, lighting...

This isn't really a poem but ah please read this...
this happens to Lott's of people including me...

I'm so cold so retrieved from what i used to be...
what is this, my my heaven or my hell I'm lost in...

I have this love i always question myself about.
why does everyone hate this love of mine, the...

This is what i say, rather you believe me or lean...
don't you hate the the way some people say one...