The once tingly feeling I felt
When you would caress my arm...

A dirty look upon her eyes
Of the hate for her broken heart...

I think I am falling in love.
With someone so real and so true...

A look in the mirror to a girl you no longer know.
A new look every month, just to fit in...

Different
To the very core...

Love
Broken...

A hot, wet, sensual kiss.
Their two hearts beating as one...

This is a redo of my poem, Happiness (2)
Each day could be a new beginning...

The hallway is empty.
And I'm walking alone...

The past did affect the present and the future.
In way you could divide easily...

I want to be with you so badly.
You're someone that could make me happy...

I'm crying out.
To anyone who is listening...