This is love poem. It is a sad one but I wanted to include it. Also this is a really long one. Play song and enjoy.
I can't cry.
I can't feel sorrow.
Tell me why.
Your emotions are what I want to borrow.
Want to know why I like rain?
I want to have fun.
It's so people can't tell I'm in pain.
But I won't touch a gun.
I don't want to feed
We have our love.
I don't want to but it's an everyday need.
I hope to not shove.
People call me a freak.
Only one tear i am shedding.
I'm trying to speak.
I want to go to my wedding.
I know what I am.
There is nothing to say.
I will meet you by the dam.
Or talk by the bay.
My last emotions are dying.
What is the point to life?
Why does everyone think I'm lying?
I would love to be your wife.
I wish it wasn't a big deal.
My last emotion died.
I wish it wasn't real.
Everyone thinks I lied.
All smiles were fake.
My emotions were never true.
I'm in a storm by the lake.
I can't care if you feel blue.
In the rain people can't tell if your crying.
I am daydreaming.
Now your emotions are dying.
I am screaming.
In the land of white.
Beautiful songs play.
It's a beautiful site.
That is always day.
I now feel emotion.
We are are dancing by the sea.
My dream is just a notion.
Even if it is the size of a pea.
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
A part of me is dead.
It is true.
I now have wings the color of snow.
Please have hope.
I want to see you glow.
We will never mope.
I go to a place to feel down.
You know where I am.
I want to see you in my town.
Or talk by a dam.
My love you see me return.
But not the way you expect.
I'm now having a burn.
Tell them to stop calling me an insect.
Later last night I ran to my place.
I hope to see you return.
Please cope at your own pace.
Now that you have the burn.
You know where I went.
But you know I can't return.
I hope you see the message I sent.
Now I'm in an Urn.
We will rise.
Tell everyone about my life.
You are wise.
I'm happy that I'm your wife.
I'm sorry you are sad.
I cry knowing you are in pain.
But knowing you care makes me glad.
I am dancing in the rain.
Now it is your turn to go to my place.
Even in rain or snow.
You quicken your pace.
There a secret I wish for you to know.
This is what I want to say.
We are in the place.
That is always day.
You see me in lace.
You are crying.
We don't care.
Knowing you are dying.
A kiss is what we share.
You leave the place alive.
Not mourning now and ever.
To be happy is what you strive.
Pain is non existent forever.
You fall asleep on a bench.
A guy calls for help.
As a girl leaves with a bloody wrench.
I see you and yelp.
We go to the place.
Both of us return.
Both of us in lace.
We are in an Urn.
We dance in our happiness.
I show you the place.
We laugh at everyone's sadness.
Both of us dance in our lace.
We are in the land of white.
My old life has begun to melt.
It is a beautiful site.
I hug you with the emotions I never felt.
In the land of white snow begins to fall.
We look at the beautiful sky.
We will be together after all.
No need to ask why.
Roses are red.
A Lilly is white.
Even though we are dead.
We smile at the site.
