its been a while. |
decided to write again tonight. its called "he'll never love you like I love you"
Tonight you hold the hand of your replacement lover,
it's been months but my heart has yet to recover.
I was getting u...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Feb 2006 18:07:00 GMT |
and old one |
im looking out this tear stained window,
crying at the repition of tomorrow.
looking at a world that took you from me,
but maybe this is the way its supposed to be.
please tell me why your saying good...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 13:59:00 GMT |
psst |
I would burn myself for you to walk with me holding my hand,
I would die to see your footprints kiss a sunrise touched sand.
I would kill to watch you come to me and fit so perfectly,
but I would cry ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 13:56:00 GMT |
one more. |
So here we are, its been months since the end,
the fall of perfection, and tonight my only friends,
are the letters you wrote, the pictures I had to steal,
the tears in my eyes, represent just how I ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 13:56:00 GMT |
another poem |
Its three in the morning and I cant sleep tonight,
i created the four step program to ruin whats so right.
1. Lie to a girl that made my life worth while.
2. Steal from her parents, that always made ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 13:55:00 GMT |
something i wrote |
she was the kind of girl that all the guys dreamt of. she smelled the way angels would smell if you were ever lucky enough to get close to one. never once did i believe in god, but she gave me a reaso...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 13:46:00 GMT |
