Can’t live in the past
Sitting, worrying, wasting...

You might want to first read the poem here...

Don't look down on me
I already look down on myself...

How can I tell you how I feel
If I honestly am not sure myself...

I love…
The way your green eyes softly shimmer...

I love you because…
I love you because of the way you treat me...

(This is a piece from one of the first poems I...
She leads the way to the citrus trees...

One day that fateful time will come
He will have his true love in his arms...

You’re beautiful
And you have no idea...

Trace of hot tears
Fallen, hardened, dried...

I cannot stop your mother from drinking...
I cannot keep your father from returning home and...

-Really old one I found-
Why face disappointment...