UNTITLED.
I found myself broken,
for wanting something I couldn't have.
The sight slowly darken,
forgetting the pain called love.
But before an epitaph was crafted
for my dying heart cold as ice.
A light shone in front of me
fading the dark February skies.
The same light that I thought
was just a beautiful dream.
Became the life of this scenery
that once was empty and dim.
And now my heart was taken
by an angel that descended from above.
I find myself smiling,
being with the girl I've always wanted to have.
Note: This poem was made as part of Truth or Dare. This is Diddy's fault.
