Well yea...i dunno what to say...i love poetry...i think i like reading others poetry more than i like writing my own...i'm really critical :/ |
When I was little, he was never there.
He worked a lot...
In the brightness of the sun.
In the lining of a cloud...
All Alone
So undefined...
**This poem was written by my friend, Lauralyn...
As children, once foolish imagination fathered...
In my silent dreams tonight
I hope for glistening rain...
Just imagine what it would be like,
If you woke up one morning and had a pair of...
Another lover
But thats not all...
Popcorn
Cotton Candy...
Insecurity Kills |
"Youre the only song I want to hear, a melody softly soaring through my atmosphere" |
"I love you so much...you are so perfect." |