danger of such an innocence, gone beyond yourself
not a love again since, it wasn't how you felt
inside you can't explain, forgive the ones you hate
but all you feel is pain, from the love that felt insane
hate from love feels the same, but no one knows the truth
a thought of the mind games, that is felt by only you
pain that you can't explain, far beyond innocence
but all you feel is hate, not a love again since
"but all you feel is hate"
very true
nice poem, kinda short and sweet...bitter sweet
i hate mind games, its a sign of disrespect for people i think, manipulating malignity would give it a good title
i liked your eye and guy...i picture some dude walking around behind drinking water out of a cofee cup, while your listening to leonard cohen and pleasing us by putting your wierd mind on lavender sheets
keep writing on here, make it 99 more