a poem to the one i love

love is what i gave away. death is now wherer i stay. cold, and alone. waiting for the one i love to return. knowing inside that he won't come back. i'm trying now to pull myself back from the edge wherer i stand. never again to feel his hand. never to feel his arms that embrace me tight, even late into the night. i let him go now even though i love him still. hoping maybe, maybe he will come back to me. so he can see that i'll love him till the end of time.

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this was written bout the man that i love, and would do any thing for. including die.

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Dustin Stevermer's picture

i who know this is about so i am throing this out into the open it is an invetation if u want it. u want him back then go take him back i know he will say yes. he loves u and wants u but is scared to tell u go to him go to the puppie he is wating for u.