Love is new,
love can get old
What is in our destiny we never know;
Glitter in your eyes
gives me a little spark,
Your smile can probably
light up city of the dark.
Even if this is forever,
one day we have to die;
This is the truth which we cannot deny.
But don't worry love will keep us warm
And deep inside there rings an alarm;Which asks me to hold your arms.
To take one last kiss,
one last wish.
Which holds that,
When we die, we die
But before that we live first,
I never say goodbyes;
PLEASE LET ME DIE FIRST.
YOU ARE READING
P.s I'm A Writing Dead.
PoesíaPoems,one liners and quotes all written by myself. Give it a read if you want to wet your eyes. #66 in poetry(14-04-2016)
