My Love Poems
by MorgzRoses are red
violests are blue
suger is sweet
so are you
but the roses are wilted
the violests are dead
the suger bowl is empty
and my wrists are stained red
here's another one I don't know if that one makes any since?
I'm not supposed to love you
I'm not supposed to care
I'm not supposed to live my life
Wishing you were theere
I'm not supposed to wounder
Where you are or what you do
I'm sry but i cnt help it
Cuss I'm in love w/you