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*Well isn't that something, look at those two They're holding hands… my, he looks just like you.* Take a look at her eyes, they sparkle like yours, Its like taking a step through open doors. *Oh gosh, look at their smile* I haven't seen one of yours in a while… *They look so at ease, you can see right to their heart* Yet the passion, it's hard to read, as if it could  fall apart *Now that you say that, he doesn't seem dependable Someone like her deserves someone more reliable *Just like clockwork, he let it fall to pieces Wow, she still tries to fix the creases… *Listen to that, she proposed to friendship* But he w

No, I'm not mad. Just a little disappointed. Can't say I have any harsh feelings, I guess I was just a little mislead. I'm not saying I wasn't grateful, I guess I just expected more. The beginning was like art work, Very expressive and unique, Then it shattered into pieces, Finally acknowledging that we just don't click. So I guess that's why I'm letting go, With nothing to bring me down, While hoping our friendship will still be around, And accepting you & everything with no regrets.. ♥

The snow lingers a peaceful white glow, I become mesmerized by the snowflakes dancing show. Yet I have work that has not been fulfilled, I just can't stop watching the trees wind flow. It's getting late, so much time has been killed, But the new season, has me thrilled. Through the windows I watch it all sink, Fascinated by the size of icicles being chilled. I give my pen a shake for its' ink, Then go back to write, and to think. Although my ear catches the winds begging, I'm aware, that this must get done as fast as an eye would blink. The snow, the trees, are mysterious and alluring, But I still have work to be completing, And

She Is She's pretty much the ordinary girl, Never knows what's next, head in a whirl. The normal kind that hates her weight, Never knows the date, And hardly has her feelings straight. She'll always forgive, But she'll never forget. She keeps a smile on, Even if she's full of regret. She's your love, Your hate, And so much more She may even be someone, you would never adore. She can give her friends a good laugh, She really and truely sucks at math. She likes music, she likes to write, She loves to see that boy in sight. She'll be mean a times, And start a riot; And won't stop fighting, Until the other is quiet. She is

You were walking with me, in the moonlight air… Holding my hand , and playing with my hair. Our shuffling feet felt the rain kissed leaves, Your irresistible charm made it hard for me to breathe. I couldn't feel your skin, but I could hear your heart. I didn't want it to end, or to ever be apart. It got colder, morning would soon be here. Before you left, you whispered in my ear, "I'll be here, on this path tomorrow night, Look for the rain kissed leaves, and the moonlit light, Go down this very path, you will see me in sight" Morning came, the day went by slow. I couldn't wait for night to come, to see if you'd show. Then a

LOVE. That 4 letter, 1 syllable word is enough to drive us crazy. Everybody wants love, and everybody wants to know the true meaning of it; the real meaning, of true love. I believe that the definition of love, comes from our own individual hearts. To each person, it has it's own meaning. Mostly, everyone would probably agree, that love is something that two people with a certain connection feel when around one another. Others may think it's a word that one would say to another, letting them know that they care about them deeply. But on the other hand, the word can also be thrown around. For an example, a young teenage couple date each othe

I miss you, the old you.. the one who never lied who made me smile like you do the one who had dignity, and pride. the one who meant the words they spoke the one who didn't see love as a joke the one who said "until we've die" the one who used to make me cry.. you were the one worth suffering for even though you made my heart sore yes, the one who made tears bleed you made me feel like i was all you'd need. but that's the old you, and now we're through reality is, that times have changed my lifes been rearranged. i'm okay again and back on my feet now, and somehow i've gotten over you, over everything,    som