MAYBE WE WILL
MEET AGAIN,WHEN WE ARE
BETTER FOR EACH
OTHER;WHEN YOU ARE NOT
THE POISON IN
MY BLOOD AND IN
MY WINE,AND WHEN I AM NOT
THE KNIFE IN
YOUR HEART.MAYBE WE WILL BE
FOREVER HAPPY,JUST LIKE WE ALWAYS
ALWAYS SAID WE
WOULD BE.MAYBE YOU WILL
FINALLY BE ABLE
TO KEEP ALL YOUR
BROKEN PEOPLE,AND I WILL FINALLY
BE ABLE TO
FORGIVE AND
FORGET ALL
YOUR REPETATIVE LIES.MAYBE WE WILL
LEARN TO PROPERLY
LOVE AGAIN,LIKE WE ONCE KNEW
WE WOULD.MAYBE,
JUST MAYBE . . .I HOPE THAT
SOMEDAY WE CAN
BE TOGETHER AGAIN,JUST LIKE
OLD TIMES.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
My Poems
Casualemy poems (please do not take them, they are very, very personal and me a lot to me.)