this poem has no name,
whats it matter?
its all the same,
life still sucks!
I met a guy,
fell in love,
felt he was,
sent from above,
then he asked,
about my past,
and I thought oh shit,
this will not last,
matter of fact,
I was surprised,
when i saw the tears,
come to his eyes,
when i spoke,
of times before,
i thought he leave me,
shut the door,
he says it makes him,
want me more,
so he can protect me,
and that i adore. |