i can't really think of anything else to write about besides poetry, as this is a poetry website. so....yea. |
My knees start to shake
when you're in sight...
This is just a little note
that doesn't matter much...
He sets my soul on fire
when he simply looks at me...
Long blonde hair
killer smile...
Gorgeous skin
Glow within...
Just sitting next to you
My pulse begins to race...
Sorry I haven't posted anything new in a while...I'm starting again tomorrow. |
Never give up |
He gave her 12 roses, 11 real, one silk, with a note that said 'I will stop loving you when the last rose dies.' |