LOVE
Times are hard but love is sweet.
The smell of her perfume over whelms me.
When I’m with her I fell like I can fly.
With out you I fell like I’m going to die.
My parent doesn’t like you but I’ve gone to love you.
When nobodies there your always there to comfort me.
Friday, March 19, 2010
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6 comments:
pritty good i think keep the good werk up
WOW. That was a really cute poem. good job.
That's deep sounds really hard hope it works out
Wow! This is really sweet. You must have really cared for her. I really like your poem it's really touching.
ooooooh that's cute
Love love love all you need is love.
:)
i like this poem its cute
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