These thought of me grabbing you
and creating the things I'd wish to do...
Holding her closer,
He looks into her eyes...
In hours of inky darkness
Our worn lives would breathe away the sleep...
I am such a fool for you,
You catch me every time...
We resemble the moon and sun
Having lunar and solar eclipses, when despaired...
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...
Its been a while i didnt write,
i remember when i used 2 sit alone at night...
*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...