to all those who wants to die because of love.


I won't be the same when you're gone


If you travel far far away,
I will miss you hard.
If you go without telling me goodbye,
I will call you until you answer and
I will say Goodbye sweet liquorice.

If you shot yourself I will die
by your side.
If you break my heart I will
do anything to make it whole,
but I can't without you.




Poetry by Poetry-poofter
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Written on 2007-11-15 at 20:43

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Joe Fern
And so it is when love becomes the uppermost thought in ones mind.
very well expressed, and very powerful.

peace,
joe
2007-11-16