No one is around,
no one to hear the sound,
the sound of silent cries,
that seem to fall from
these eyes.
Why wipe them away, when
more will follow,
My heart begins to feel
so hollow.
Some days I walk along
the park,
day or night, not minding
the dark.
I can think about you,
and no one can say
they knew.
Going off the path,
I do the math
You plus me?
Will that ever be?
So many thoughts,
running out of time,
I feel like loving you
is a major crime.
I don't know where to start
explaining my feelings
through my type of art.
We all are here for a reason,
with you i want to spend
all season.
I don't want to give up
or move on,
the feelings are standing
so strong.
thirty poems about you
or more,
with words of love
that tend to sore.
They get real long,
telling you my feelings
are too strong,
Asking you should I really
hold on?
You told me once,
but things change,
Tell me again, our lives
together will we spend?
