I got this poem from a Valentine of mine.
"Roses are red,violets are blue"
BUT WHO CARES
flowers don't compare to you.
and if the sky falls down,
and oceans swell,
and the earth cracks open releasing hell.
i will not fear, no i won't be afraid
For I'd be with you, To end of my days.
Now you have 2.
Be my Valentine
Sweet as hell right?
Of course!
So I sent him one back hand written that was as follows
Blood bleed red
Midnight seas of blue
I am making this poem just for you
You came along and swept my feet
Nothing can ever compare, for you are very sweet
Together forever we will be until the end of time
Just say yes you will be my Valentine!
Thank you , I will be here all week if you screwed up again this year and need to make amends
~Lost "finally feelin da luv" Goddess
1 comment:
You took the words right outta my mou... I mean fingers.
Sweet as hell. Must be freakin' Poetry Week.
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