The journey had come to an end. The whispering, taunting the lyrics it all gone.
The heart beat, the flame, the games oh they are all gone, it sank with the ship of dreams.
The memories, the laughter, the sweet kisses oh it all gone. This love I don't understand.
It all gone cause all I see now is a empty fame, no pictures, no memories, no fun times to laugh at and say do you remember that day?
It all gone, it all gone the love that i was working on. I stand on a river bank watching my love sailing away in a boat stealing my heart with torning it apart.
Why did I love, why did I trust. It was just a mistake it didn't come from above. At first i felt like a dove but now I feel like a mug that is stuck in mud.
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All Comes From The Heart
PoetryWords that only comes from the heart and only once in a life time true love come along. The heart that feels but can speak. These are poems that I wrote base on how I feel or see things, hope my readers can relate to it and imagine the love what i a...
