Maya writes about what makes me phenomenal
The sway of my hips, The curve of my lips...

I am so afraid of this word trust
Why does it have to be...

I would love to let go of my baggage
Let go of all that I have been holding so dear...

Love is so confusing
Love is out of the norm...

The confusion of love is killing me.
The angst of the heart has entrapped me...

I am so sick of being hurt
Watching my heart get stomped in the dirt...

A face without a name
no features to alarm...

Does anyone feel like me
Like jumping from the highest tree...

The longest day of my life is the day I lost my...
The man who was always there for me, for us...

Just remember that I thought were the one
And the one who is responsible for my heart...

Who is this man who has affected me
He is poetry to my heart...

Maybe someday I will find someone
who will love me as I love him...