Welps, every time I write poems, songs, etc, I think about how I feel. If I'm sad, I'll write something sorrowful. If I'm in love, I'll write about my feelings aobut that person. So no matter what I do, I write from my heart and how I feel. |
I was lost
out here in this cold, dark world...
Time Clicks as I await
The hour ends before my take...
What is this feeling I have?
I seem to love you...
Motionless and fleshless
With hollow eyes and constant grins...
First time I met you
I knew that I wanted you...
Dancing is a silent poetry....and love is blind....but until i met you..the darkness cleared quickly into the night... |
You are so fat that when I say it's chilly outside you grab a spoon. |
Love cannot endure indifference. It needs to be wanted. Like a lamp, it needs to be fed out of the oil of another's heart, or its flame burns low. |