3: Dead, Love

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Dead, Love

By: Inventedbeliever

Ever fall in love before?
Well, I have.
And it was amazing.
The smiles we shared,
and the mornings walking up beside each other.
The memories still haunt me sadly.
And all I want to do is be rid of them,
because all they do is just remind me.
They remind me of my weakness,
of my greed, and my selfishness.
But what's worse is that they remind me of my courage.
And how brave she made me feel.
Oh, when I looked into her eyes,
I swear I could see heaven.
I wish I could just see her smile one last time.
Hear her laugh at one of my cheesy Jokes again.
Make me feel important.
Maybe hold her hand for another minute or two,
and then ask for more.
Why can't I hold her for one more second?
Kiss her one last time?
I wish I just died with her!

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