Sunday, June 18, 2006
denise shited{[[
his touch
his love
can never be true
what a he says
wadever he promised
wadever he vowed
whatever he sweared by
can never be trusted
faith
can only be found in god
guilt
in every man's heart
the fleeting feeling of love
the liquid that will make one
sink so deeply
and yet survive on it
the emotions involved
the happiness at the start
reciprocated 10 times
with the stab on your heart
pangs of lost love
magnified 100 times
the syrup of love
joys
and despair
are just part
and like animals
a he will throw you'down..
down into the giant pits of death
after winning your heart
he would bury you deep underneath
burn your heart into the fiery
scorching fire
love will never die
but it would disappear suddenly
faster than the speed of light
the speed of sound
it vanishes
by slipping away steathily
without a trace
and kills
and gets away with murder
it would all start
if one falls in love
lost without you;
Sunday, June 18, 2006
