"LOST LOVE"

[CHRISTOFF]

"LOVE LOST"
BY: CHRISTOFF

Angels and demons,
circle above me.
Has my lithim flower has grown,
I can feel the hate grow.
Like two star crossed lovers
bound for damnation
lost in indeable sin.
I can taste the blood of
my own device.
If you once loved
can it grow to obsession
then can it grow to lost.
sometimes I feel like the world is crushing down on me.
I lost the thing that keeps me sane,
I lost the thing keeping me here.
Should i stay or should i go.
Lost in the quesion,
Seeking no ansure.
For I am lacking any feeling in the matter.
And then there was one.
He sait in scilence,
Hoping for the return of his lost love.
Her return is much intisipated by those who knew her best,
Has he sat alone.
he wonderers if he is waisting away waiting for her.
but on a long and lonly streach of back road.
He stairs at a tree and wonders.
"how much would i be missed" he muttered.
"how messy would it really be" he tought.
he asked him self, "will this hurt"
has he takes his last line.
and lays on the gass.