Love
By Dreamzz
I am the only survivor of the thing that they call love.
I am the
only one that has not been singed by the acid rain above.
I be
the only one who still has a little trust.
I be the only one
thats heart is not yet dust.
I want you, I want you, but it is
you I can not have.
She wants me , she wants me, but it is you
i want instead.
Who fucking gives a shit you will be gone a lot
As long as when you are here you will love me lots and lots.
The heart i have will be the last to be caught.
For my fragile
heart will not give up after how much it has fought.
Fuck you,
fuck me, fuck this crazy world.
I am just your baton give another
twirl.
Kiss me if you wish, that's what i desire.
Your silver
tongue burns me like a wild burning fire.
I do not need your
sorry ass i carry myself.
But if you want i could always use
a little extra help.
Author's Note:
Vent poem...Comments on "Love"
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On Sunday, April 4, 2010, Musik2MyEyes
(193) wrote:
Ohhh I like this very much. There is heat but a little playfulness too. Nice mixture. You used obscenity appropriately...a dabble here and there to make the point. This is well written. Kudos!