A Borrowed Heart

I like the way you dress and the smile that you wear

I like the way you laugh and the smell of your hair

I hate when I'm not here and all the way over there

Because i hate the feeling I get, the feeling that you just don't care

You are the one that i care for, the one that i adore

You are the reason I am writing again, the reason my chest is sore

I know you don't like love songs, that's why I wrote this as a poem

And this is far from a love song, it's a story - about a heart that was just borrowed

Marand92's picture


So nice! She will defenently melt ;)



tossedwhisper's picture

This poem is romanticly

This poem is romantically beautiful! You are definitley talented. Wink