time will spare but the love and fond we share
is slowly segregating,
slowly ripping,
slowly disappearing off the face of earth
As much as it hurts words
murdered us the most
lies, deceits was common,
but all trust was lost
but both of us were at fault
Lets shed our tears
the more the better
tear after tear represents
drop of  love that was put into our heart
but it's now draining
                                                                Camree

Should I , go through ?
I want it bad enough
Yet the battle to tell
would be tough.
I imagine the greatness
but if i go through would
it be fun and games
or just a right down shame, a cry out for
help with a whimper.
Just the thought of a bad outcome makes me shiver,
I feel so cold  but the certain thought makes some people hot.
Their use to the unknown outcome that i urn for but
i am most definitely  soon to learn.
                                                                  
                                                                 Camree