We exist at distant points, at opposite ends of...
What separates us is a bisector of oceans and...
I found the love I'm looking for, but it has not...
an item I see on display that I can't touch-- I...
Does it matter?
Do I care...
They said we were as different
As the night is from the day...
Huddled in the arms of doubt
feeling the sickness spread...
Yelling, and screaming.
It's all a mistake...
You think I dont notice
The way you look at her...
I hope I live up to my words because I know it's...
She reads as her tears trickle to her keyboard...
It's already been two years,
Since I last saw your face...
Inspired by Claude Monet's "Impression...
My lover the sailor...
I know I havent seen you,
Or spoken to you in awhile...
*Actual Title: A Look Into The Heart Of A Girl Who...
*First poem in over a month. Enjoy. rofl...