They Say there is a reason,
They say that time will heal,
But neither time nor reason,
Will change the way I fell,
For no one knows the heartache,
That lies behind my smile,
No one knows how many times
I have broken down and cried,
I need to tell you something,
And this you can not doubt,
You're so wonderful to think of,
But so hard to be without
So thank you,
Il Mio Amore,
For saving my life,
Every single day
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Paper Rose (And Other Poems)
PoetryPoems that I've written. Some might be dark, some might seem psychopathic, some might be a little happy. Highest Rank So Far: #81