One day you'll realize,

That it was your hands,

On the knife that killed love,

As he fell from the heavens above,

All he could think of,

Was being betrayed,

by the ones he loved, (C)

                                                                    The moon

Sleepless is the night,

The moon was set on fire,

We all ran out to see,

This beautiful, bleak-blooded moon,

So hot, she tangled with the sun,

For almost an hour,

Before they kissed goodbye,

Only dreaming of another opportunity,

To meet again,

Darkness and light,

Parting as friends (C)

                                                                   Love hate

Love is deeper than any bruises,

Hate keep us all confuse,

Love make us feel use,

Hate make us all refuse,

Cuz love is a game,

That hate choose, (C)

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\Brenda Scully 7 years ago

mmmmmmmm love and it's pain eh

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poetlorraine 7 years ago

send you an email, re reading some of your work, i am always surprised to see i have been here before, guess i read so much i forget where i have trodden before...... enjoy your day

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poetlorraine 7 years ago

and again can you believe it

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Joy56 6 years ago

it must be the title of the poem that keeps bringing me here. A hopeless romantic.:D

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deepthought 6 years ago from In the middle of nowhere and worldwide but still that T.O.kid from da north of America Author

And it's comment like this that keep me here. just so I can feel the love so thank you B

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