Love is fair and love is sweet
But love with care and love me neat
Dont love to hard, dont love to soon
Make me happy,dont make me swoon
And if your love can fill my fix
Without the lies, but all the tricks
Then maybe once your done and gone
I can say through paint and drawn
With dry eye tears and loose shagrin
I am not loved, and never been
Infinite possibilities-A writer's guild
This is a writer's guild where all can gather for feedback and advice on all mediums of writing. Plus it's a great place for conversation.
