But I Love Lies Poem by Not A Dream Choice

Don’t say it just flew away
Don’t say we don’t need each other
Don’t lie hard times may begin

Don’t say, you want our love to grow cold
Don’t say, you not want it more
Don’t lie it makes the truth to bleed
From a dagger inserted, carefully placed
You at all don’t need

Because in these days
We can’t let days past by
In these days we must search for seeds
To a great oak
To great days and heroes of pray

And I need the sound of your voice
I need the smile on your face
I don’t need many things
But a thing I can’t leave…is you….