This night I shall dream of your bedazzling red...
Wrapped in echoes of your mellifluous neck-music...

A withered old man
stands on his grey front porch...

U think that life is better then death
but really it is different...

We liked each over for 2 years
but never told a soul...

I don't want to be like that girl...
who wrote a horrid letter...

---> <---
im on for 15 minutes...

I liked this guy for such a long time
i have written lots of poems...

I made a mistake
by telling you those 3 lettered words...

The moment i saw you
my eyes met yours...

You were the other part of me
but know you are the enemy...