My everything
I can finally say I love you
Everything we have been though
You are now my soldier
You are my everything
And I will never let you go
And you are my love, the one I will never
See go, I would say more but the thoughts of you
Is making my heart to beat even more
I don't want to ever apart from you
My love my everything
I LOVE YOU!
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.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Queen of My Block | 0 | 07/26/2010 |
| I'm Sorry | 0 | 07/20/2010 |
| He's Mine | 0 | 07/13/2010 |
| Jesus Christ | 0 | 07/13/2010 |
| They ask | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| I'm Not Going to Be like the World? | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| I have a Question? | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| Poems | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| My everything | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| ashamed | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| New Love | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| Imagination | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| In My Perfect World | 0 | 03/19/2010 |
| Lies | 1 | 03/19/2010 |
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