Everyone has a story to tell,
But not everyone is willing to listen..

You ask me why i was all quite,
and like would not talk to you,
I just fear that if i see your face and talk to you, i might fall in love again...

So that's what it meant by,
"Im over him.."
I guess the heart and the mind are not the same huh...?

Thinking that love is gone with the wind,
But just one smile, that love came back...
Even the tinniest thing can make the biggest changes...

Funy how we can write beautiful poems and continue to do so, but we can never easily say i like you to that person...

Lost is the essence of beauty...

People wonder why i am good at the game stare down,
It's because i stared too much at you,
Can't take my eyes from,
The girl whom i love very much....

You are never beautiful nor cute,
Even to me, but your kindness and tenderness is,
The one that overcome the meaning of beauty,
And because of who you are not how you look,
That i love you very much....

She overcomes the meaning of beauty,
diamonds lose their luster,
crystals dim,
can anyone see her the way i do?

Winter comes and goes,
It coldness its always same,
Just like you,
beautiful as always...