I am 15. Juss like all of u I am here to display my hidden love. Writing poetry.I have enjoyed for at least 3 years and I love it. |
What makes a queen?
A crown on her head...
His K.I.S.S.
What a feeling...
I feel like an ocean is crashing inside of me
Swaying back and fourth...
Fly with me to the moon
Fly with me among the stars...
A million stars above my head
Too many to count...
He is my first love
No lies ever told...
One rainy Sunday morning, I took in the stillness...
The warmth of his breath gave warmth to me...
It's like standing alone
Bare, naked...
A million stars above my head
Too many to count...
They wonder how do I do it
Walk with my head held high...