Poetry

If you read this poetry Remember.. That I am wherever you will go My memory will always to a company why you betrayed me..? Whereas I will always to faithful, may be this dying music would be escorting Show me love, so much more I wanted to give love for you But the happiness not for you nor me and nor otherwise, I wish I didn't fell for you anymore... To die of broken heart would be eternal memory, I would be lie a bed in love paradise, Forget if you think, I feel ashamed Never.. Felt.. Sorry for anything.