Your love is like a poison
Which is killing me slowly…
Your love is like a sharp knife
Which is cutting my heart brutally…
I can’t tell you how much it hurts
I feel helpless as I have no words….
You would feel it only when you love me,
But you are lucky… you don’t love me …
Dark Dark *clucks*
But still ur talent to write a poem and the pain comes through.. when one wants to write about pain.. goth works the best!
By: Meena on December 30, 2008
at 6:59 pm