I'd love to love you
If you're just let me in
I can't stand the sound
of your name
I'd search to see you
But it's all been done before
Floods fill you street
Anger comes to great you
I'd love to love you
But your naked soul is covered in the past
Define destruction
Without wreckage of any sort
Entangled in your charm
I can't see
Forever faulters
And never wavers in and out
Floods fill your street
Anger comes to great you
I thought I knew you
But your naked soul is covered in the past
i really like your poems. this one is awesome. keep writing.