It is you I think of
My fingertips touching your lips...
Am i really so unappealing
or does my weirdness...
"i see the tears streaming down your...
and i wanna give you wat you need...
Write love on your arm
And never forget...
Tell me because, im so
afraid to believe...
Ive been going back
and forth...
I write
not to be published...
It was a cold November day,
it was a sickening hot July...
I read once
that your life belongs to...
When I was five my father said,
"stop crying."...
I cant like him, does he like me
i cant like him, not meant to be...
Cold, numb, my heart is icy black
warm, loving, i will never go back...