When you think you've found that piece of you that would make you whole again, you loose it to someone else. Someone else who doesn't deserve it as much as you do, some one else that has no intention of holding the one piece you need.

Gone to find windex: My heart's still a tad smudged from the last time it was dropped.

You lose me in those bright, blue eyes of yours.

Those moments,
now gone,
slipping from my grasp,
to never experience again.

A dark room, once filled with so many memories of what we were meant to be.

That beauty of AIM: You can act like the world is perfect, even if you are crying.

Does it ever seem to bother you when all someone ever does is pick at your failures untill all you can do is break down in tears. Only because they decided to be cruel enough to eat away at your already low self esteem.

It's what you don't realize that hurts me.

It's your imperfections that make me fall for you even more.

Confusion: Only four letters long.

(L-O-V-E)