When I awoke this morning,
I didn't do anything out the ordinary...
Pink
kisses...
Oh Mi Amore,
I love you more...
People of the world
I have something to tell...
I complained
To the moon...
A poem is like a window
whether clear or color paned...
Amor numquam morietur
(My Love will never die...
I hide the pain behind a smile
just to get me by...
Like a ball of red yarn, you can unravel all of...
If it will only please you...
She has always blossomed like the rose of Juliet,
Waiting for the night echoes to love her once more...
How many times i have thought of you,
to numerous to say...
My heart used to be a great wall
Against the army of love...