Wednesday 11 March 2015

This will change your perception on the definition of a sonnet, so just go don't 'Hold On'

Wait a minute 
hold on 
did yesterday you not say
you will love me until night replaces Day
until heaven with hell, together they lay
knowing they never will- will they?
By saying that you had vowed to stay
I only wish I could still call you bae 
hold up, hold on...
why am I still holding on?
Are you not gone? 
I was truly about you wrong
don't hold up, go, don't hold on
Don't hold up, don't hold on I going no I'm gone 

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