Forever Poem by Menime Soul

I freed my soul, it was 8 past 9,
she told me she's leavin, 'coz it is d ryt time.
I told her i love her, more than once,
And more than once i've been deserted, by d love of mine.

Why can't she see d diffrnce, wat's gud wat's wrong?
Gud is when she hold me close 2 heartbeat, and sing that song.
But she alwys did wat she wanted, she made it all clear..
All clear lyk a blue sky, wen d rain is gone.

If i hav 2 take d hurt, i sud let her take d start,
So wat if heart has broke apart, it's used to of d scars.
Love was nvr realy far, she'll b livin in my heart..
One can buy a painters painting..can't take away his art.

And may b 1 day she'll love me, more than els in dis earth..
Or may b she'll miss me, in d nyt full of stars..
1 star then will b there, shaped just like my heart..
One can buy the painter's painting, can't take away it's art.