It was just a joke,
He likes to poke...

Today I've sat here, watching my phone. It hasn't...

I made a promise,
one that I will share...

It's gotten to that point.
Every second I'm thinking of you and what you are...

Sunset, the perfect moment.
We had finally settled down on our beach towels...

Offering this blanket,
I could tell your eyes were sore...

What is love?
It is like the spider that bites after crawling...

The chill down my spine,
This icy spider bites hard...

People always wonder, why am I inlove with him?
Is it his beautiful brown eyes? A dominant gene...

Why does it always seem that my life is a long...
With each occasional stops, sightseeing memories...

Wondering when it will all come to an end,
These walls that I built are eroding away with...

Pushed up against bark,
The leaves blown in the wind gust...