Love is like a glass rose
Held in your palm
When made burns your fingertips
To the edge of your soul
Europhia blinds the shards
Stuck in your skin
Makes us wonder if love
Is considered a sin
Still I love you till the end
Of the world and back
Through the tears I know
You'll always have my back
In the eye of the storm
I see your face
Inches from mine
Vowing it'll be okay
Is love a sin?
I wonder still
As I wake up to find
My heart broken again
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Poems
PoetrySome sweet and short poems I wrote; including love and some sad ones. Hope you'll like it!
