Show Me
1 May, 2005
Author: Spinelli
Hurt before,
don't wish to go through it again.
Are you the one?
Or are you just going to bring me pain?
Baby tell me,
'Cause I'm falling fast.
Sick of being hurt,
I need to be assured.
boy won't you prove it,
prove that love is not just a game.
Show me love that is oh so sweet,
and show me that is how it will always be.
------- Author's Notes -------
This is for you C I know just what you're feeling |
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Terrie* (65.150.166.157) -- Sunday, May 1 2005, 03:28 am great touchin' words.i too know how your feelin' love is not a game, but only to a few heartless out for their own pleasure. protect your heart you only have one in this life. |
Spinelli (218.186.58.44) -- Sunday, May 1 2005, 04:35 am Love is hard. haha. Thanks Terrie;) |
Britney (67.136.114.12) -- Sunday, May 1 2005, 06:37 am Yeah we wish people wouldn't treat it like a game... great job on ur poem...love can be hard... keep on expressin |
Spinelli (218.186.58.44) -- Sunday, May 1 2005, 09:32 pm thanks britney;) |
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