***This poem is made by my sister who's very sick...
You're having such a pretty face...

Love is special
Love is not a game...

Smiling a smile that doesn't mean anything
Going through the motions of living...

Whenever you need me I'll be there.
I want you to know that I truly care...

You're the first love I knew,
I only love you...

Why useless force?
Why shooting with guns on doors...

The time has come,
It's heavy on my heart...

Time is passing by,
Inside I slowly die...

Don't let your broken heart keep forever mending,
And miss out on love that's never ending...

God,
you took my angel...

For you love's just a game,
you aways pretended you felt the same...

I’ve been crying on my bed,
Thinking about all the words you said...