A virus is what gives you sorrow... having it might mean no tommorow.... and one day it would surely grow and hurt your heart in pain. You are the virus of my life... you stole my love... you gave the strife... You took the tears I cried at night... when I knew that Im not in your sight. From that day on... my hope is gone... along with all my tears... a smile on my face..is no where to be seen... my heart pure again but aint clean... Theres still some parts stabbed by words that criticize my love.... and when the space of love is took away just like a flying dove... you havent yet come back to re fill the space you took away. Until that day I wil consider I will remember you as MY VIRUS OF LIFE.
Zen 2 มิ.ย. 2545 17:08 น. - ID 16105 
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6 มิถุนายน 2545 10:55 น. - comment id 54298
I love your poem so much! ู^_^
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