This is a poem that I made for my friend that is suffering from depression and I just want to let her know that I'm here for her, don't worry though, I'm still gonna try to comfort and help her no matter what so she'll be okay. The excitements intense and the flames are unyielding as the fire burns on through the night. Someday soon, we will have our night.
The time and the place are important you see, it should be perfect in every way. The perfect setting in a perfect place. Another night, when the stars are alive, romantic music and candlelight. Because I will never give up on you, For you are just in a cocoon right now, But I see within you, A butterfly. The sleet and snow is dwindling away to a puddle of clear, blue rain of none. I will never fix what you hate in yourself for only you can do that, But I will always be there if you want someone to listen. Emotions are strong, the feelings are right, not even rain can put out the flames. This is a poem that I made for my friend that is suffering from depression and I just want to let her know that I'm here for her, don't worry though, I'm still gonna try to comfort and help her no matter what so she'll be okay. I hear the echoes of your agonizing mind and I can feel the pain through your eyes, I know the screeches of your soul and tears inside your lies, I know and feel your emptiness every time you say, "I'm Fine. Cold, winter winds that crisp my heart with sleet and snow. The heat from this moment can not be contained, as the sparks of our passion ignite. But as passion reaches its melting point, sensibility takes over the game. No longer that image standing blue and numb. The excitements intense and the flames are unyielding as the fire burns on through the night. I told myself love does not conquer all and then I found you. I cannot ease your pain and cure your sorrow, I cannot give you enough love for your bottomless heart, Nor enough hope into your fragile life, But that is not an excuse for you and I to give up, I will still try, Even if you still cry to sleep, Late at night. Taking my heart into protection from the cold light of loneliness. Also this is the first poem I published in this website so feel free to criticize and leave a comment, thanks. Someday soon, we will have our night. An event to remember in a world all our own, so we do use the flames for another day. I've run out of patience, tears, and hope. The loving embrace as the passion increases and our bodies are fully entwined.
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