I love you, I love you,
These words are sincere.
Im holding you tightly,
Whisper these words in your ear.
I love you, I love you,
Why dont you hear?
I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU,
Im standing right here.
On my hands and my knees,
Im down in the dirt.
Why cant you see,
That this poor boy is hurt?
I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU
Cant you hear my screams?
With your Petrified heart,
As these tears now do stream.
Frustration takes over,
Why dont you speak?
I left my heart and my soul,
On this dirt covered street.
The first sign of life,
That youve shown in a week.
Your legs start to move,
Now your stomping your feet.
Crimson now shines,
Throughout these dark streets.
This one sudden action,
And my hearts beat has ceased.
I love you, I love you
These words are sincere.
She whispers these words,
In my non-living ears.
The only thing final,
Is both of our deaths.
So we both say these words,
With our last living breaths.
oooh! i liked this poem a lot!!! it makes me remember similar situations... fantastic. you are a wonderful writer!