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The New Romantics

Poetry By: Camisado92


Submitted:May 15, 2007    Reads: 175    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   

I love you honey,

Why can't you see?

How much I love you?

You belong to me.

Sweetie, you're my everything.

My soul and my heart.

I cannot believe I got you

When cupid shot his dart.

You tell me time and time again,

I am your only one.

But this is the last time you tell me,

Because we are done.

You tell me one more night,

Yeah, sure, one more time,

I don't believe a word.

This isn't worth a dime.

Your black heart won't save you

From the despair of mine,

Please stop telling me lies,

You won't take up all my time.

I see right through you,

And as you stand there,

Practising your lines in the mirror.

This is the end of our affair.

I stand as your reflection,

I see you from the inside out,

Your stand there, innocent,

Laced with doubt.

But I do love you.

Believe me, I still do.

But with every breath I take,

Just know, I could destroy you......


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