now i must remember to the following days i seen the moon shine, and now its dim and the stars fell from the sky, i felt like crying, felt like giving up and die, felt so close to the hard cold floor for which i tried, i tried to get up, but the pain pulled me down, for this is love all again i walked with a frown, the one and only clown got tomatoes tossed at, never regretted the moments in which with her i felt relaxed, it just so happens that our love grew cold, big mistake, i but wait, we ran cold street without breaks, and i never understood the poems i wrote, till this day now i know with love being doubled i choked....

Alone in the depths of the moon light, shining and thas the only company i got, never the less the moon is a tombstone of our past, never to be forgotten, and i still remorse for the first is my last, so i blast away the torn down future for my eyes to see, i got no love in me, i got no sane sources to remember being as sweet as the girl i use to love once, now twice no more for me....

attached to the over grown love cancer that infected my heart, and its killing me softly, painfully, ironic how i always said i would neva fall for that love bug disease, but i never knew how it felt up close and personal, always thought it was just a silly stomach flu, making it feel like butterfly's, but now i know its more then that, its confusion, anger mixed with sadness, pain and no relief, distorted emotions so abstract that i cannot understand it, but i know whos the artist, i just wish that she never painted her face imprints in my heart

thanks for the thumbs up, im just expressing what happened, is all, poetry is an expression of life, for me atleast

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