These are the final days
we will be together
though we always been apart.
Remember when I’m gone
I will always love you.
No force on earth will ever
make me give up on you
even if it kills me.
I will make the love now.
The love that we now share.
Remain, I can’t lose you,
it is not an option.
I will continue to fight
for the feelings that we
share for one another.
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Emilio Ortiz
While growing up in Texas , around some southern country area, where the backyards are always peaceful and quiet, and the breeze can make even the most stressful of people relax; I spent my days reading the stuff I quickly fell in love with, like Fiction books, for example, dragons who would breathe fire and fly to the highest peaks of the tallest mountains in search of adventure, or to save his friends and family from a evil tyrant who was bent on turning all the dragons into stone, awaiting for a champion to save them! That's the beauty of poems or stories, especially if your writing them yourself, you can create anything you desire and determine the outcome of what will happen. Video Games, Music, Emotions, that needed to be vented out, Also sci-fi movies were a really big influence on the type of work I absolutely love to write about today. 🙂
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While growing up in Texas , around some southern country area, where the backyards are always peaceful and quiet, and the breeze can make even the most stressful of people relax; I spent my days reading the stuff I quickly fell in love with, like Fiction books, for example, dragons who would breathe fire and fly to the highest peaks of the tallest mountains in search of adventure, or to save his friends and family from a evil tyrant who was bent on turning all the dragons into stone, awaiting for a champion to save them! That's the beauty of poems or stories, especially if your writing them yourself, you can create anything you desire and determine the outcome of what will happen. Video Games, Music, Emotions, that needed to be vented out, Also sci-fi movies were a really big influence on the type of work I absolutely love to write about today. :-)