Love

Love

A Poem by keeper_of_death

Love is what keeps some going,

Love is what has caused me to stop moving.

Once the love of my life walked out,

I thought that I would just die out.

Now that i run free,

I can not decribe my gree.

My life has showed the way,

Now I must show it my way.

Love is what almost killed a man,

Love is a mystery that no man can understand.

© 2008 keeper_of_death


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Added on July 10, 2008