All The Little PiecesA Poem by Hidden Nightmares
My love for you is true.
As my heart beats just for you. But I don't know what to do, anymore. I just want you to be with me. Then, maybe I could make you see, How happy we could be, but I can't. Because now you are with him. And my chances are less than slim. Yet my love still does not dim, at all. Oh, how my heart aches. And I don't know how much more it can take, Before it just finally breaks, and shatters. But darling, even then, Though my heart may not mend, I will love you till the end, with all the little pieces. © 2012 Hidden Nightmares |
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Added on December 13, 2012 Last Updated on December 13, 2012 AuthorHidden NightmaresAboutI'm not the strongest writer, but I still love to. I mostly write poems and I usually write about things relating to my life or things that are important to me. Please read my poems and review if you.. more..Writing
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