A Love Story Poem by Ianne de Angel

(He sat down near the bed
He saw her face fade in red
He saw her face pure in a sleep
He saw it and felt it deep
Would he kill himself?)
He says:

I just don't know what I'm doing here
Without you, You know I can't breathe
You are so perfect in every mistake,
Your so cute that's hard for me to fake
To fake a smile, same for a while
You became my everything...

(He looked his face in the broken mirror
Does he felt me near, no
He just slept, naked, beside her)
He said again:

You brang my rain,
you brang my pain
You brang me good and mad
You are the one who make me glad
You don't wantr me any more
You closed your heart's door
Because you think he would love you like I did
But now, I'll tell you a secret...

Next day, I saw her crying
Feeling her into a new deep
The why was because he wasn't lying
And he promise he keep:

I'll die for you
And you can't do it for me
I loved you boo
And after you won't deny, you will believe
Becase I'll die for you.

...And he killed himself, crying in love;