The love I had for you was special.
It was sacred and one of a kind.
I shown you more than just love.
I wanted more for us.
All of me was given to you.
And you still did me wrong.
Now the loving is all gone.
And somehow I feel all alone.
I loved every bit of your flaws.
Because you were special to me.
I'll put my life on the line for you.
The least you can do is be next to me when I do.
I'll always love you.
It's sad to say.
I just want you to know that my love will never go away.
- Author: Swavey ( Offline)
- Published: October 31st, 2017 14:07
- Comment from author about the poem: Loving someone for who they are and just ended up being used.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
It's her loss. One day you'll find someone who will appreciate, respect and love you for who you are!
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