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Dan Jensen Poems
Love cannot be explained.. Love cannot be exchanged.. But love can be felt.. As in for that, love we held.
Lost Rejuvenated Heart
You took my heart.. You deceived me from the start.. My heart was already bleeding.. After the first deceiving.
Best Friend Of All
We met online.. But why let that be a spine.. Supported me he always has.. And there for me, always was.
He stood tall in shining armor.. But did he know what he was for.. He held his sword with fierce.. And the enemies down, he pierce.
My First Love
Please don't break my heart.. Please don't tear me apart.. I already miss you so.. Please don't go..
I'm sorry that I care, I'm sorry that I wanted you, I'm sorry that I'm now to you, air, I'm sorry that you had to care too.
I was laying a night, My arms open wide.. Is life as delight, As to live for pride..
We did not agree.. At that, we should see.. Fit with each other, we knew.. But our love withdrew.
As the wind blew west, And the river was streaming through, I am now admitted heaven's guest, Admitted to see the perfect love statue.
The sun shines down, In its beauty I drown, Though it may only remain my thoughts, As it burns me with hotshots.
There's a crime, You put me through, I ran out of time, And this I cannot undo.
Together through everything we are, Together we both shine like a star, Together we are both free, Together we are beauty.
Yes I screwed up.. I know it all from bottom to top.. I know our trail.. I know were I fail.
She had him.. He had her, even her within.. They loved each other alot.. But love isn't all they got.
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Love cannot be explained..
Love cannot be exchanged..
But love can be felt..
As in for that, love we held.
Love creates hate..
Love creates fate..
Love creates state..
Love creates imitate.
Love is a wave on the ocean..
Love is a pure happiness version..
Love is a spook on your back..
Love is a true track.
Love is red..
Love is straight ahead..
Love is everywhere..
Love is rare.
I hope that explained love..
Love comes directly from above.