Tell her you love her
Tell her that you care
Tell her she's beautiful
Take her into you
Cause tomorrow is to late
To show her the love of today
Tell her you love her
And you'll be there
When the night comes
When the storm breaks over you
Tell her
Cause tomorrow
Can become days
Months
And days pass
She goes
You go
And the love of today
Stood for tomorrow
But tomorrow was too late
Tomorrow was too far
And tomorrow didn't come
-Tell her you love her
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Dead Fowers
Poetry"As I write myself I grow Cause, I know how to lick Cuts and pain So, I bloom Bloom into you" - "Dead Flowers In My Feels" is a compilation of poems through adolescence till now. I used to thought that I was a poet but now I realize I just vent with...
