You were studying biology
I was a writter...
When I f i r s t saw you,
I was a f r a i d to meet you...
My words of Love,
Flow so naturally...
An Italian sonnet is composed of an octave...
and a sestet, rhyming cdecde or cdcdcd, or in some...
Eye am scared.
scared 2 lose him...
Dont quit on me
were almost free...
I look up
as a tear rolls slowly...
You were my first I could understand,
the only way I could show my love was behind my...
First time i talked to you was magical, you made...
I miss him,
He is so very fine...
I walk through the dooor the summer light is...
later that day im walking to my cabin and i see...
I was your best friend.
I cared so much for you...