1 Short Poem Wed Feb 02, 2011 11:40 pm
des
Achiever
I really like to make poems, how's this?
The way I look at her just makes me warm. The way she looks at me, I might have gotten turned on? If I were to die, I need you there for me to say good bye. As I'm reading the newspaper, I'm picturing your fading smile, I'm picturing your frozen eyes, those dreaded words slip from your lips. There is only three words I love to tell her, and they are, "I love you.".
Last edited by Desu on Wed Feb 02, 2011 11:59 pm; edited 1 time in total