Her window's open nomore,
I stand here watching from the ground.
I suppose her father found out,
and now our loves been bound.
Find in mine eyes,
The truth and no more lies.
I loved her more than death or life,
And now our dreams are clouded by strife.
I'll run against the storm,
And push through the norm.
I must go through the monsoon,
To the ends of the world.
I want to see her,
I want her to be here.
Our love will be lifted above her head,
And a kiss we will then share.
Kinda short oh well
Comments
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I LIKE IT!its short but sweet and simple. very few authors can put a lot of emotion into something and still have the peice be short. amazing write and good work. i love it.
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This isnt bad at all. I like this, its simple and short but good. Well done



