our love unravelles
sometimes i feel like i cant get the right words out
not without out hearing you shout
im sick of the fighting and the hate
the way we are there is a never ending rate
you mean everything to me i dont understand why you cant see
its gonna be just you and me
its us against this cold world baby
maybe we can fix this just maybe
if not good luck in all your adventures and travels
as i sit here and watch our love unravelle
This poem is about:
Me