Will It Last?
There was a time,
Love was fake,
And life was meaningless.
There was a time,
I would've left this plane.
There was a time,
The pain became to much.
But then,
You entered with warmth,
A handful of words that helped me off the edge.
You made this feeling real,
Made it come to the surface.
But will it last,
When put to trial?
Love was fake,
And life was meaningless.
There was a time,
I would've left this plane.
There was a time,
The pain became to much.
But then,
You entered with warmth,
A handful of words that helped me off the edge.
You made this feeling real,
Made it come to the surface.
But will it last,
When put to trial?
♠ ♠ ♠
This poem was made from when I met someone who makes my world a happier place whenever it was dark. It's one of those poems that means a lot to me. I hope you like it.~Sarah