Do you remember when you wanted to kill me?
When I played with your heart
Why is it that you did not try to hurt me
When I stole your peaceful art?
I didn't mean to hurt you
But I saw those cuts
Deeper than any blade
Witch almost drove you nuts
I am sorry my friend I did not know
What you had felt from head to toe
But now I am here to hold you tight
And protect you from the devil's might
Why don't you hate me after what I had done?
My head too stuck up in a cloud looking for fun
Even when I got hurt you where by my side
Holding me when I wanted to run and hide
I am sorry my love for being a fool
A victim of being Aphrodite's tool
I hurt your heart but I will mend it
And to any pain I shall end it
You accept me in to your loving arm
The one that has never given me harm
I will make up for everything in any way
And when I do I will look for our wedding day
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The senior's notebook
RomanceThis is a few poems I wrote my senior year of high school. They all have to do with love. It starts with the pain of the loss of a girlfriend that broke up with me in the beginning of the year then moves on to my current girlfriend who has been a fr...