My book of poems

The final Disapperence of me

I think I might be on my last breath now

I'm still surviving and I don't know how

This last poem will be the last not unless I have to kick someone's ass

Then I'll talk about it and write it here

His lips mesmarsing
His eyes look into my soul
Getting to his heart is my goal

Cause if i don't the you'll see that this is The final disappearance if me ....