Tuck me and kiss me good night...
say my favorite lie, "it'll be alright"

Waited 2 fall in love...
waited 4 him 2 love me back...
waited 4 the heart break...
waited 4 the pain 2 stop...
waiting 2 stop waiting...
~last line is from a poem of "contemplating spontaneity" check him out, under my favorite authors!~

U'll find ur superman evantually, but 4 now just enjoy being the dansle in distress

If i die tomorrow...
is it really true?...
i know the truth...
i can tell...
it's always been a lie...
wen u say "i'll kill myself 2 be with u"...
u really mean...
"u would never be much of a lost..."

I guess i was stupid 2 beleive u could ever love me yet i still cry when b4 u sign off u don't say "wait! i was stupid!! i still love u!!!"

You'll never love me like i love u, but i'll never love him like he loves me?

What do you do when everyone is begging you to keep going but every ounce of you is screaming to give up?

U think we can just hold eachother untill every dout in both our mines are gone?

- how do u know wen ur in love?
-wen ur in a big crowd with all ur friends, and u stand up on ur tipy toes and search for him, ignoring all others

- y don't u put up all ur poems abut him?
- because i don't need to explain my love for him to anyone.
- not even him?
- oh, he knows!