This poem is a pit long so there's going to be 2 parts to it.
Love is just an emotion.
It means nothing to me, but just a simple meaningless emotion.
My emotions are locked up onside me and have no way out.
Some of my emotions might leak out, but the emotion that it
sealed inside of me, and has no way of expressing its self is love.
Some how I’ve managed life without experiencing love, or any other kinds of affection.
I see kids, adults, teens and even infants receive this so called love.
Every time I ask someone what love is?
They say it’s something you experience when someone is dear
to you and it’s something that can’t really be explained.
When they tell me that, I could never understand what they meant.
I sometimes look up into the night sky and wonder how it is to be loved.
i'll write the rest of it later for part 2. feel free to tell me what you guys
think so far
 Forever Black Rose · Sat Jun 02, 2007 @ 12:50am · 1 Comments |
