These white pills, these white pills they are not kind
Comfort is knows you're here all the time
Like burdens you weigh heavy on the mind
Comfort is knowing that you are all mine
Thou are more luscious than grapes grown in Greece
Forever is a promise I give you
May our love go own once we both decease
Let (it) live through what stars tell Earth to do
I love the town I'm from with all my heart
But I would burn it to the fucking ground
Rip it to pieces and tear it apart
The love I have for you is so profound
Till subtle winds may be laid unto rest
I'll stop not even when life leaves my chest
I love the town I'm from with all my heart
I love my origin with all my heart
C Jay Caputo
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nothing-says-i-love-you-like-a-sonnet/
