"I'm you're father...
I love you no matter what."...
I find it hard to believe
In a person so perfect to be...
It doesn't hurt right now
I will be fine somehow...
December is here. Still, snow no where near.
I'd feel winters' breeze; I'd feel my heart...
I dream of a nightmare to keep myself alive.
Infinite hours of night consume my sense of time...
Three words they will speak, when he and she meet.
Never felt so weak, head down to their feet...
It's the most pathetic piece of writing... i know...
But i posted it anyways. Enjoy puking...
Love is like music
It can soothe your body and soul...
How far must I go?
To sit with an other soul...
Shall I compare thee with the rising sun.
Who's color so strong yet gracefully done...
You have no where to hide
from the eyes of the creator...
Spending endless nights
Not knowing whats keeping me awake...