I could meet a thousand people
And still think of you...
Every morning I wake up
And I can't help but smile...
How is it that I have never once met you,
But yet that you have my whole heart and soul...
Passion
I see the passion there in your eyes...
I miss you more than anything.
Like you are gone for ever...
The angry beating of my heart will not subside
And with my whole being I must abide...
What happened last night
That was just not right...
A heart is not a plaything
A heart is not a toy...
I'm glad I meet you,
I'm glad I care...
I go on line, looking to chat.
That's all it was, it was just that...
I don't really know where to put this poem so it...
I hold my head high...
You get me answers as soon as I need them
You even give me freedom...