Sonnet 3
Love... a feeling in your heart,
when its bad it gets tart.
But it can become stronger
this will make it last longer.
It can be a wonderful piece of art.
But once its wronger
and you will end up apart
When its lost
your heart will frost.
To live without love is like living without life.
Heart break is just a knife
to the chest, canbe caused from bossed.
Like taking a drive
through the mind of most who are alive.
This poem is about:
Me