Yes, I feel it too,
i feel the pain inside you
when youre depressed so am i
thats why i make my veins cry
theres a better way to comfort you
just dont know if i should
since im the one to cause you pain
i am the only person to blame
I spill everynight, if i must, my blood
so everyone knows, you, i deeply fell in love
spending the rest of this life of mine
spending it with you, your love divine, throughout time
making up every pain thats caused
to have no more blood loss
wanting to spend my life, love in this life or next
confessing my love everynight through sex
(sorrys for sex... i didnt know what ryhmed with next)
12-21-2011
A very honest and passionate confession! These are powerful and touching words coming out not barren lips but from the very bottom of your sensitive, I imagine and this thought provoking write proves right! Thank for sharing! 10+++ Keep it up! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from NYC
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I would like to translate this poem
hai bella, amazing work.i worry you are on grief.make things happen baby