She doesn't know what's good for her
A slave to her emotions
She hides away in mental torcher
Free from all devotion
She flirts and giggles
But i can see
That my love is in pain
I will guide her with my poetry
I would not have loved in vain
Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 12:18 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem