I walk into the bathroom
The tiles on the floor are cold...
I can't live without you...
Our definition of love in plural forms,
Can have a variety and thus a mixture of thoughts...
My heart is so lonely
and yearns for a home...
Do you know how it feels,
When you think you can’t do anything...
There's a blizzard in my head
No thought is crossing my mind...
There's a silence in the air,
But we never needed words...
This is a poem made by me and Switchblade aka...
One picture, is all I got to see of you...
Dear Mr. Anderson,
I'm writing you this letter to...
Finially. Finially. Finially.
I mean, it's been a year...
Friendship is a golden thread
with love it's enterwined...
In the end
I'll be here for you...