LOVE
Love is a maze.
You walk around in a faze,
and you don’t know you’ve had it tell your love or loves are in there graves,
and you hope there is something or someone that saves,
and let’s you know you love someone, before you’re in a daze.
and that you’ll miss all your loves for the fest of your days.
You walk around in a faze,
and you don’t know you’ve had it tell your love or loves are in there graves,
and you hope there is something or someone that saves,
and let’s you know you love someone, before you’re in a daze.
and that you’ll miss all your loves for the fest of your days.
The Raven
by Edgar Allan Poe
But the raven, sitting lonely on that placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered; not a feather then he fluttered;
Till I scarcely more than muttered, “Other friends have flown before;
On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.”
Then the bird said, “Nevermore.
I picked this poem with this song which is lonely from Akon because they are both sad and lonely
I made the poem about someone I loved that has died and it’s saying that I will aways miss her.
