Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2014
I don't want to look into your eyes
you may be able to see
my bleeding heart,
a soul scarred

I'm afraid to touch your hand
you'll feel my pain
that I've been through
in my life,Β Β too soon

I'll never kiss your lips
you'll taste words spoken
and maybe remember
that you promised 'forever'
Louise
Written by
Louise  England
(England)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems