My heart
My heart burns for you,
It longs for you.
Without you I'll be nothing,
I just need you to do something.
Tell me you love me everyday,
And please promise that you'll never go away.
My heart
My heart burns for you,
It longs for you.
Without you I'll be nothing,
I just need you to do something.
Tell me you love me everyday,
And please promise that you'll never go away.
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 |
I gave it all | 1 | 06/12/2013 |
Life | 0 | 05/25/2011 |
My heart | 0 | 02/12/2011 |
Dad's | 1 | 01/01/2011 |
Emo | 0 | 01/01/2011 |
Broken Love | 0 | 01/01/2011 |
Life is a nightmare | 0 | 01/01/2011 |
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