I sit in my room, on my bed..
Thinking of the words you said...

Hmmm.. it's those beautiful blue eyes
The soft brown hair...

Why do you have to make my life so complicated?
Why can't you keep it like it was when we dated...

Here is the sequal to that untitled poem.
My heart is equal but oddly not the same...

The untamed joy for lust
I bear...

Cricket, Cricket, Cricket...
The sound flows through my ears...

You lied..
You hurt me...

Fear.
She reads me every day...

The beautiful blue eyes.
The blondish-brown hair...

Ever since that night we held hands tight
I knew everything was oh so right...

I'm sitting in __ thinking about you,
Thinking of how love has 1 & 2...

Dear God today everything went horrible and I...
The Devil seems like he is just taking me, and...