Dreams with lust and darkness,
That there's nothing I can see...
Dark as night,
I hide the truth...
I always looked for true love
I seemed to have no peace...
Poems arn't cool anymore, losers. You're not...
The taste of your lips
Like red strawberries...
Boyfriends are there to heal the wounds,
To pull you out of sudden tunes...
Sifting through this landscape
stretched far and wide, yet few between...
Dear Love
Year after year you turn up and then vanish...
This feeling i get makes my heart skip a beat
You make me smile...
How ironic can things be,
That i know you see...
I was scared you'd to it
Now I'm doing it to you...
When we say goodbyes
Filled with a soft green...