i still love you

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  • Lost Love
    • quise
    • Now keep in mind that im an artist and im sensitive about my shit -eryka badu

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    i still love you

    i love no more my hearts gone its not here
    im afraid of one thing love is my only fear
    the love bike i use to ride no longer has gears
    my throat is only to swallow tears

    how could my angel be the devil of my love
    why does she bully my heart my love comes to her she gives it a shove
    its like cupid is working on her heart with a diseased glove
    seems like she doesnt care anymore but eveynight i pray for her above

    i was her protector like a lion
    if only she can forgive and forget and leave it to zion
    but this feeling i swear i never had im wonder what planet im on
    i still remember your smile on a hard day is what i use to rely on

    im noticing things like withdraws of an addict
    all i need is one more hour with you and my heart you can have it           remember how your mad face reminds me of a rabbit
    i gave you my heart why stab it

    with you in my arms the world can explode i wouldnt care
    ill give you everything ill give you the world we wont have to share
    just let me hear your laugh one more time your laugh is rare
    one last chance too look you in your eye one last stare

    everytime i see you i cant help but smile
    you make me happy i just wish we can reconcile
    i know to earn your love its going to take a while
    and for you i will give you my love in a pile

    but if this is true if you dont love me how come you cant say
    if you dont love me why do you stay
    how come i can feel your heart skip that beat when i hug you today
    and how come when we see eachother you cant look me in my face

    i remember your beautiful eyes
    i remember your silent cries
    and i remember my stupid lies
    and still today im surprise

    trust me like you use to dont second guess
    we wont end up like the rest
    remember even your friends told you that you have the best
    so tell me why your waisting your time with the past and settling for less

    let me show you what love does
    all you have to do is in me put your trust
    remember how you smiled the first time you said us
    but we can take our time baby were not in a rush

    lets sit back and talk like we use to for old time sake
    we will pull threw this ill give whatever it take
    lets talk to no more we can stay awake
    and i promise your heart again ill never break

    but give me one more chance
    lets give eachother another time to get that first glance
    or one last time for our first dance
    that way at the end of eternity  we walk into heaven holding hands
    -gods son


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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    quise’s Poems (32)

    Title Comments
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    A kiss unfelt 1
    what a heart would say 0
    my silent cry 0
    love or illusion 0
    The question 1
    LOVE IS TRUE 0
    REST IN SLEEP 0
    wheres my hoodie 0
    new smile 0
    living dead 1
    black rose 2
    glass flowers 1
    too late to give up 4
    is he just a man 3
    why does she stay 4
    i still love you 0
    the reson i cant love 3
    spontanious (short) 0
    blessed (short) 0
    eternity (short) 0
    confusion (short) 0
    take it slow (short) 0
    blessing or lesson 0
    where did she go 0
    i will 0
    my hearts cry 1
    cause she loved him 2
    my final goodbye 2
    king hansom 2
    poem my heart wrote 0
    my late night prayer for her 3
    MRS.AFRICAN GODESS 2