Heres another poem so enjoy I look at her but back to the ground, is our love still around, is our hearts connecting I wonder about that fact, as I look at the sun down I say to her is our love gona end like this day, her eyes waters she does not say, i try to smile or change my mind but my heart been torn and its bleeding, our hearts failed to provide what they been needing, she walks away I want to say something but I did not, I never saw her again but i alway see the sun going down, its a painfull reminder of how such a beutifull love can dissapear, I look at the ground and I say I wish it would reappear.
