Like my heart does for you
This crow is my heart, its blood and all
The higher it flies is my love for you
A Crows blood is oh so sweet but
Also so thin, that is may slip and fall threw
The small gaps threw your fingers
So please close all the gaps in your hands
When you hold the blood of a crow
For I don't want my love to fall threw
I love you
Don't lie
Don't cheat
Don't hurt me
For I might fall threw.
If you want to keep me close
Hand in hand, don't open any gaps.
This poem needs a name Help me?
