I would love you
even amongst inevitably
dying people
For I had loved you
when you were in the arms
of another, a man,
and my eyes pained-
dying internally
My heart ached-
Melancholic agony
The unsaveable
cannot be saved,
But you had saved me.
And my life hadn't
started with you,
But I sure do want it
to end with you, my dear.
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Poetry- Youth.
PoetryThis volume contains poems of love, youth, loss and a variety of feelings that come with facing the sweetness as well as the bitterness of young love.
