So many words can be a lie <br />So many hearts, left to die <br />So little hope for us to be <br />Anything seriously <br />We’re involved and passionate <br />It’s weak but it’s true <br />My sincere apology goes out to you <br />Love is just a word, meaning not much <br />And everyday I dread, your voice and your touch <br />I hate you demon soul, your wicked kind way <br />Your heart is made of coal and it’s an act that you play <br />So here I’m saying no to this ridiculous obsession <br />Our love was fun and I’ve learnt my lesson<br /><br />Emily Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/with-love/
