I See These People So High On Love.
Using The Word "Love" With Such Hope.
Knowing That What They Are Feeling Is Something Amazing.
I've Come To Realize That What Seems Too Good To Be True,
Is Very Temporary.
Enjoy It While It Lasts.
And Try Hard Never To Let Go.
But What You Have Will Die.
Along With A Part Of You.
I Know This From Experience.
And Parts Of You Will Die From Facing Temporary Love
But... You Only Have So Many Parts That Can Die
You Only Have One Heart That Can Die......
Author notes
I Was Experience An Intense Low, Details Are Obvious Through The Poem. And I Went To Post A Myspace Bulletin Asking For People To Help Make Me Feel At Least A Little Better And As I Started Typing, This Poured Out, As Most Of My Poetry Is Not Planned. Just Comes Out At Random Times Of Emotion.
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