Monday, November 03, 2008

LOVE

With every passing night and day
Love unknowingly whispers you away
From the perfect person you knew yourself to be
It brings out the jagged edges
It makes a stranger out of you
One you have always known but only just knew
You can only be as bad or good as love will let you be
But in the end it makes you a better you and me a better me

4 comments:

Ad said...

You wrote this? Its pretty good!

Ad said...

Its super nice baby :)

Kathleen said...
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Divya Adusumilli said...

interesting poem