21 May 2012
A beautiful,yet invisible thing
That sometimes means a wedding ring
For some it brings joy While some others use it as a cruel toy
To twist and wring hearts Ripped and torn In jagged parts
Some people dont know how To tell their loved one what they mean How they both would make a lovely team
Some are painfully rejected While they watch others they love unprotected
Despite its pain And all things gained
We must all agree that without love there would be no you And no me.
Love • Opuss № I