Heaven sent
Hell bound,
Give me a bump
And put me in the ground,
Leave me there
Til im nomore,
Til i disengrate
Into hells core,
Then pull me up
Up from the abyss,
Out of the flames
And give me a kiss,
Tell me u missed me
And that ur still mine,
And only death
Can break these ties that bind,
And only god can heal
Those that are blind,
The road goes on on
Mile after mile,
Its a long long ways
From upstairs to the fire,
But the further i go
The warmer it gets,
And less is the need unecessary risk!
Love it! (Or else maybe I'm
Love it! (Or else maybe I'm as crazy as you!!!lol)
....
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "