The poetry game

Greatings the tittle of my poem is ,
LOVE.
Love ,the felling of life
Sharp like a knife
See's through the night
Cutting every heart.

You are my ride or die
Is this true or a lie?
Will you go, will you fly?
Look me in the eye
Is this love ,or !a lie.?

Tell me that you care
Show me how fear
Cos I am here
The felling ever there.

Is it in the sound of your voice?
Is it in the hands of my choice?
Or is it just noise
I am human, I am yours

Never easy ,yet we try
You are my ride,my die
In your arms I will lie
be you am me

It is love we most hold onto
When you care cos you, my love!!
You are Loved.