He Is
Silky, jet black hair...

This poem is dedicated to two of my small amount...

This poetic style was made by Allanah Rayne...

I read what you type...
How she's in all your dreams...

I walked into class, the first one there,
Ten minutes before, I was fixing my hair...

I remember saying something like this when I was...
Dear Lord...

Somewhere Close
Your head on my shoulder...

If only you knew
What I've been through...

Can't Help Falling In Love
I can't fall in love...

Why do you always accept me
For who I am...

Bless my angel
Who has given me hope...

Glass Slippers
Classical fairytale...