"Shoot me please then ill be dead!
Shoot me through my freaking head...
I see the way you look at him
And wondering if you see...
Broken torn
[butterfly wings...
Feeling your body so close to mine
Saying I Love You time after time...
Im sick of being by myself
I just want to go home...
Good morrow world
The sun is bright...
I lie awake at night
With a feeling of dread...
The stars at night are refusing to shine.
The moon; a void in an endless sky...
When the sun refuses to shine.
When the clouds engulf the skies...
Okay... I wrote this poem for a friend b/c she...
You make me smile...
Our bodies press together without fear |