Because of Love

I think everything seem's to be full of sorrow

the flower that was once beautiful

how it was withered and damaged.

I think that this world is just a small grave.

Yesterday caused poison.

That my eyes were always full of joy offered by every one to see.

such as the nesting house of comfort i suppose it will not end.

Now suffering end depressed.

We are broken glass that can not formed.

even if it is formed it will not be the same before.

The world is like a field,plants of sadness and joy.

It seem's like love is not like a hot broth when you're scalding.

Tears of blood fall from my broken hearted I never thought we would be apart.

When you held me you said forever,Now that you're gone I know you meant Never.

Your tender touch a soft kiss Two things about you I will miss.

Saying you love me with that look in your eye and that was a cold hearted lie.

Love is all we have to deal with or hurt

someone who is crying or tired of having a hard time,but why!

Yesterday.

Hope it's hard to get it.