Compassion

They say the greatest killers are either writers, or lovers.

Mostly none are ever loved….

Even in a lonely world,

there is such a thing as human compassion…..

You forget that when you knew there was no human compassion;

you loved me anyway.

That would have been my dream….

When no one would love me at my worst;

at least someone to love me.

So I go out into the world and fall in love almost everyday….

and I swear to God that I will be loyal.

to the day I die…..

I hope you’ll find someone who will love you right

cause I guess I don’t have the time….