Standing, patiently waiting
as the train starts to slow...
Always hiding away
Scared to let you in...
The kind of girl I like is as simple as this
A girl that I can love, adore, hug, and kiss...
I'm on the verge of breaking down
so many troubles my life has found...
I wish I could tell you,
When I take your hand in mine...
Ripped and taped up feelings
for things we just cant face...
You wonder how I can live with you
knowing how you feel...
This poem isn't my work. Yes, I got it from...
Forget his name...
(this poem is currently in the process of being...
My head lays on my pillow...