As I held my pen,
I molded in my mind...
Dear reader,
In this poem, we meet as souls...
Love>Fear
Our friendship is strong...
When I cut,
how does that make you feel...
I'm sorry for being so clingy.
I'm sorry that I always get mad at you...
Once a girl came to the store
to buy stationary for her heart...
Oasis of age had flow on your life
Steadily, It wraps on your angelic face...
I'm sorry if I've caused you pain.
I couldn't take being alone...
Her Smile can Drive me Wild
A burning love i desire...
Nothing Can Say Thanks
Thursday, May 17, 2012...
I see the scar.
From afar...
Our Friendship is powerful.
And takes on the form of any mystic...