True love is when you stick it through when things are less than perfect

Every fiber of my being wants to wrap my arms around her and hold her close, but i cant because shes his. -new poem :) check it out

Her touch is pleasure that consumes my every thought, every night she's remains the last thing on my mind, her body, her laugh,her scent lingers in my dreams, leaving my body tense, her my only thought when i awake

That light airy feeling, that tingly sensation
That annoying tickly feeling that makes you lose your concentration
That lovely happy feeling that involuntarily washes over
The slightest little touch that makes you want to move closer,

NEVER MAKE SOMEONE UR ALL BECUS WEN THEIR GONE U HAVE NUTHIN

& its the way my heart still starts beatin triple times and my stomach fills up with butterflies from just one glimpse of u.:]

I see dat faraway look in his eyes wen he thinkr im not payin attention. i see the smile on his face wen i walk in2 a room. so y do i doubt he knows i exist?

Just 2 kno dat u thought about me would make my day
to her u say u still luv me would make me happy for the rest of my life

Sumtimes u gotta let the 1 ur really feelin go.:] and if they come back hold on tight, cus ur meant to b.:] but my heart doesnt wanta let go

Y do i alwayz doubt dat u still like me? wen i see the signs? wen i see the smile on ur face wen i walk in2 a room? oh yea cus im scared u just mite like her 2.