All it takes
Is one word...

As I head upstairs I carry a knife
No one would care anyways...

**this is just kind of a collection of...

When all I seem to think about is you
When ev'rything reminds me of your face...

Love is like a lilac
When in bloom it smells oh so sweet...

When you die
You might soon be forgotten...

Do you know what it’s like,
to have all the love in the world...

All it starts out as is friendship.
Someone you enjoy being around...

Longing to see you again
To view your gentle face...

Give me a man
That’s pure of heart...

What do you do:
when you see everyone around you with someone...

*written for a friend*
When did the I love you’s become hollow...