My Love Said Mistake You
I am happy with your say bad and I am happy with your sadness
If we ask for an answer, I will give everything
The staring eye is your eyes and It is your eyebrow and the bend of your hair
All from is the government of your love that I am in pain
I'm sorry that my love made a mistake
He said, beware of love, it is the source of trouble
It is not necessary for him to love me
Without your beloved, it is a blade and a vein in my hand
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
