When your hugging me,
my heart begins to race...
The first time I met you,
You were just a friend...
It's just how it is
You can't change my mind...
The fight
I left all my memories, all my friends behind...
The feelings i hold for u are nothing but kind,
If anyone cant see these, i have to say they must...
An Italian sonnet is composed of an octave...
and a sestet, rhyming cdecde or cdcdcd, or in some...
You were studying biology
I was a writter...
The Way you stare
The way your eyes give me that glare...
You wont be his FIRST, his LAST, or his ONLY hes...
You were the light that lit my day
You were the one to show me the way...
Can you see me looking at you
As you walk past me...
September 11,2006
will be 5 years...