I lost my everything,
when I lost you.
All because I didn't know what I wanted,
I wasn't being true
You can take everything out of my life,
but not you,
without love, your love, I'm lost
I wouldn't know what to do
with every recklessness,there's a cost
My cost was you
My everything was you.
By terrylin
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volume 3 The ink that never stops,and friends
PoetryThis poetry book will be fill with not only a couple of my poems.but poems from my friends,who share the same passion as me.there will be some poems like, love,pain,happiness,darkness and even some poems that some may have experience in life or have...
