Little germ, I'm scared of you.
I'm throwing up, is it the flu...
My favourite place of all,
is a place where I belong...
The moments they make me miss
Celebrations...
You said that you need time, that you are just to...
You broke up with me, saying that we had a few...
Beauty they say,
Is in the eye of the beholder...
I've written one to many poems
And I just can't seem to rhyme...
Words have the power
To make you laugh...
She's freaking out,
I try to calm her...
Starring down the barrel of my life
That dimly lit chasm of memories past...
The day i said yes
i knew we'd be...
Eye shadow on the eyes
And lipstick on the lips...
He makes me sick,
You are oblivious to his tricks...