-
Cruel, kind,
All-knowing, blind.
There is no other emotion
Of this sort that is true
That drives us in so many ways
It splits us in two.
Despite the rage
It can make people feel
We find comfort
Because love is something real
- by Anons Anonymous |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/01/2008 |
- Skip

- Title: Love
- Artist: Anons Anonymous
- Description: Dedicated to my late mother. I miss her so...
- Date: 11/01/2008
- Tags: love mother
- Report Post
Comments (2 Comments)
- BloodCountess_Di - 11/01/2008
- i like it
- Report As Spam
- x- Sillhoutte -x - 11/01/2008
- I love it!!! So pretty and so true!!! X3 <3333
- Report As Spam