A DISEASE CALLED LOVE

by Renee   Dec 5, 2006


I suffer from a disease
A disease called love
Every night i cry myself to sleep
Because I'm all torn up

Our relationship is still going
For a whole year now
Why is it that you still could never find me in a crowd

I listen to your voice
And hear a deafen sound
I wish you truly cared about me
I wish that you would be proud

Proud to be with me
And proud of what i believe in
But all you do is criticize
It makes me feel useless

Our love is lost
Together we're an empty shell
What i felt before
feels like the warning of what i feel now

I wish we could be in love
I wish i would not walk away with tears in my eyes
I wish i could let go of you

Hopefully someday
There will be a cure
A cure for this horrible disease
This disease called love

by Renee do not steal
mmmkkk thx

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