Love is dead
I've learned in my thirteen years of living
Love is the accurate definition of destruction
And no matter how much you love someone
Something will always tear you guys apart
People think I'm crazy
For figuring out love at such a young age
But it just shows that we're all the same
In several different ways
So I'm trying to get his attention
By writing this poem
To show how I feel
Even though he'll never see it
I guess I'll leave now
As you think about what I said
No matter how much you love him
His feelings are dead
- M
