My descrpition...

by Chloe*   Jan 30, 2006


Love is such a power with a muscle tensing strength,
It gets you through the hardest days when this pain filled a depth,
Love flows this simple power to make us happy, excited or shy,
But how I'm going to put it, a love just fills the sky...
But when a couple just gets closer, the yelling takes a turn...
Then some days this love will just give them both concern,
They're both not understanding, just demanding and aggressive,
And when the days grow older,
making love makes them obsessive,
They never think of each other, their tight bond starts to fray,
And then comes a day when they start to think, "Theres no way i can stay."
So one makes that decision,
"No more." now they confess,
And from those words they start to feel a sharp pain in their chests,
They now know what they've said has brought their hearts to ache,
One starts to say the words "What i said was a mistake.."
You think that they'll come back, but now its way too late,
This person now realizes that they have made their fate,
So that is my description of how a love is lost,
It's first a burning fire, then it just turns to frost,
From jealousy or anger, obsession or deceit,
And the love gets tired, and gets lullabied to sleep,
But usually someones waiting, their love still has a flame,
And the other sees it as something like a harmless flirting game,
One gets hurt again, while the other is 'off the hook',
A simple "I don't love you anymore" is all that it took,
Then shes back to where she started, looking for love to be set free,
And now i begin to cry,
Because this description is about me.

*This is a true story about me, it happened two months ago with a guy i still care about... But as you can tell he doesn't care about me...please vote, id really appreciate it...*

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