When I think of you,
It makes me sigh...
Not really a poem but more of a story
we were freshmen in college which meant we had to...
I know that I should try to find somebody new.
But all I find myself always thinking of you...
Another smokey night,
You want me to want you...
Its been a while i didnt write,
i remember when i used 2 sit alone at night...
A spirit strong
A mountain high...
The ocean I would never set foot in,
except my feet are following behind you...
He was hung like a Medallion,
But for all he glittered...
*Wait for the boy that makes you smile like no one...
YOUR STRONG AND BEAUTIFUL HANDS
MAKES ME SHIVER ON GOLDEN SANDS...
Holding hands
Dim lights...
Laying in the dark
emotions running wild...