Poems from ErinJanell
Disillusioned Illusions of Love
That our meeting was meant from Above
Saying every romantic thing we could think of
Believing that the fake...
She's broken, yet still beautiful
Can't she see?
Her purpose here is meaningful
Without her there'd be no me
She was in the dark
But I...
Mental rather than physical
I mean,
Your being to me is critical
You see,
Our minds, intwined, are mystical
and although the difficult...