He loved me to death
He loved me to death
He stroked my hair and kissed my forehead
He held me in his arms and looked into my soul
He didn't like when they looked at me
He told me to look down
My skirts were some times too short
My hair was sometimes too messy
But he still held my hand and kissed it
He pulled me away from danger
I said I only love you
I screamed I only love you
He cried and yelled
He kicked and swung
But I love you
He raised it as I raised my hands in despair
Please don't!
He loved me to death
This poem is about:
Our world