butterflys |
When I'm with you I get butterflies.I love to gaze into your eyes.The touch of your hand sends a chill.I can't explain the way I feel.These feelings are new.The world goes away when I'm with you.When ...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 23:57:00 GMT |
a fish i wish |
oh i wish i was a fish to swim in the deep blue sea
i would swim up and down and all around in laps of two or three
there would be no rules to follow, all fun down here.
on land rules are troubl...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 19:10:00 GMT |
tried |
Why can't things just not be hard. why can't friends stay together and stuff l ike that.
i'm tired of being bored , not doing anything, i just want to rip my head off. i want things back to how they w...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 12:02:00 GMT |
i've been tagged |
The rules are: Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose 10 people to be tagged, list their names, and wh...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 23:43:00 GMT |
waiting forever |
Wanting foreverFor your warmth to be nearWanting foreverFor your smile to be hereTo re-live your touchMaybe too muchTo re-embrace youTo be entranced by youWish it could've lasted foreverbut instead it...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 14:40:00 GMT |
my butterfly |
As I wandered through those fenced in fieldsamong those flowers, you're almost concealedI wrap my fingers carefully aroundyou don't know I'm there, I didn't make a soundNo matter how soft I am, I brui...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Oct 2006 10:47:00 GMT |
sad song -new- |
Play me a slow, sad song,--Play it good and longTake a trip down memory lane,Breathing till I'm barely sanePlay me a slow, sad song--Play it just a bit too long,Till the music mellows my soulI'll let ...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 16:32:00 GMT |
because |
I cry myself to sleep because it's the only thing I can do right,I avoid you because I would rather be alone,I dress in black so I can be invisible at night,I stay out late to avoid the fights that go...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 10:10:00 GMT |
she felt alone and left out |
She walked through the hallways lonely and depressed.She was always self-conscious of how she dressed.She always wanted to impress one special guy.Every minute of everyday she would try and try.She al...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Apr 2006 18:03:00 GMT |
i really dont know why i wrote this its stupid! |
I can't believe ourlove is gone.It's withered awaylike a weed in the lawn.You're selling the house,you've fired the staff;I tried to cry, butI began to laugh.A mad man's laugh,lead up to the screamin'...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 21:00:00 GMT |
