Even though i love him with everything i have plus some,
everyday i wake up and look in the mirrior and wonder why he picked me.
out of all the girls out there he picked ME!
and loves ME, the simple face in the mirror.
i guess im just lucky.

"Why fall in love if you might get hurt in the end?"
its my knew "poem" pleaae read it and tell me what you think

Was i that niavie to belive he REALLY loved me? or just lost, out of reality, holding on by a thread praying that he does...
my advice dont do this, the outcome is NEVER good.

Why did i waste my time with him? I knew he wasn't the one, I had already lost the one a long time before him.

Maybe I was hoping if I thought he was long enough that he would one day be that one.

Why did i waste my time with him? I knew he wasn't the one, I had already lost the one a long time before him.

Maybe I was hoping if I thought he was long enough that he would one day be that one.

Now that I've heard you say those three little words. "I love you" I now know why I waited so long.

Yall come read my new poems!

One of these days i'm going to find my true love, you know my prince on a white horse. But then i'll wonder why i've searched so long when you were always right there.

My life has been great, because i have had the chance to love someone with all of my heart. But it has not been perfect, for i have yet to love you.

If you would have taken a picture of me then, the only problem would be that he was in it. Take a picture now, with out him in my life, and you can call it perfect. But there is still somthing wrong, your not in it.