Hes honest; always says whats on his mind. Even if it doesnt always make sense. Thats the thing though. He doesn't make sense. But the bizarre thing is, I wouldnt have it any other way. Crazy is just our normal.

Hes sweet.
Hes nice.
Always nice.
Hes funny.
Always able to make me laugh.
Hes trustworthy.
I can always rely on him.
Hes everything a girl has ever dreamed of.
But what makes him different?
hes for r e a l .. <3

I dare you to love her
for everything she'll never be.

My heart is like a butterfly
so gullable and fragile.
trapped in your cage of make belief,
and left in a net of denial.

-- from my poem,
My Butterfly Heart

I'm not crazy for loving you.
I'm crazy for thinking you could actually love me back.

Its like driving in reverse with your eyes shut; you know you're efffed .
(:

I dare you to love her.
for being all she can be.
herself.

So you leave me for my best friend,
thats real classy on your part.
but are all those things you say to her,
the same lies that broke my heart?

Are you a parking ticket?
cause you have fiiiiiine written all over you.

"Its not your stare that kills me,
its how it leads to her."

[ new poem: Its Not ]