Angels Poetry 20.

Hun I want you too grow old with me.
and guess what Hun the rest is yet to be.

You know I love you not for what you are.
but for what I am when I am with you.

As we grow old together and get up in age.
I know there is one thing that will never change.

Each and every day I will fall more and more in love with you.

How come you changed? What did I do?
I felt like we were sisters and now.
You're face is like a door with no windows,
And you abrogate what small claims you allow.

I don't know what could of undid the sweet bond,
That for many years yielded nothing but joy.
I am only who I was and you just respond,
As though it was my goal just to annoy.

Maybe there is no why when some untoward wind,
Whips away all we hold in out hearts.
Though bitterness we might want to leave loved ones,
It remains the most precious of arts.

Love losing love
Finding out love is a joke
Sadness feeling sadness
Finding out love is just pain
Hurt pounding with hurt
Loving in depression
Bleeding my soul is bleeding
Breaking down and losing myself
Well never will
Going crazy with confusion
Gone mind is gone
Losing sanity because of thought

It's a human thing for people to weep,
and another thing for people to sigh.

And yet us people do these things,
but most of all we all must die.

A kiss from your sweet lips
speaks soft sweetness.
The feel of your touch is as
cool as a soft caress.
Did you know I am very
lost in your magic.
And my hears beats hard
with in your chest.

I always think of you each
and every morning.
And end up dreaming of you
each and every night.
I often think of your
arms being around me.
And find it very hard to
express my delight.

I have never ever fallen but I
am quickly on my way.
You hold my heart in your hands
witch as never really been given away.

I really love you im just not in love with you,
I wanted you're friendship and you're desires.
I would not ever lead you away or betray you,
I feel your tender touch but not the fire.

I really have no reason for my lack of love,
And no reason for what I do not feel.
There is no other love to whom I am turning,
And no anguish to suggest this isn't real.

Passion is a animal that knows no master,
And not even with a strong fence will it stay.
It needs to be free or there might be a disaster,
Awaken to glory in no other way.

So I must tell you what you don't want to hear,
Sorry but it's the truth both of us must bear.

I really love you im just not in love with you.