I looked into her eyes
I got lost in their depth...
(this poem is currently in the process of being...
My head lays on my pillow...
No uttered words the poet speaks,
No skies of golden hue...
She was drinking at a party
On a raging New Year's Eve...
Silently
We were out for walk when I turned her way...
Broken hearts, love's deceit,
pieces fall down to my feet...
So many thoughts,
I don't know where to begin...
I don't know if this poem is any good... I'm just...
I thought things were good now...
Crying
I know I promised I'd never make you cry...
Looking back on everything,
I still remember his smile...
Your pictures are in frames, memories on my wall,
To have you here again, I would give them all...
Teach me to stop caring
When I think of what we were...