I'm just your not-so-normal guy. I love poetry and art of any sort. |
I promise to love you forever,
And tomorrow? Even more...
When you held me, that first time,
Your arms embraced me so tight my pieces fell into...
Loving me is rought,
And I don't know how to tell you...
I'm sorry that I flinch,
Although your touch would never land a blow...
Who am I today?
For that I would not know...
Forgiveness can also be held within silence. - Myself |
The past can only excuse very little of the actions of today- Myself |
By being dishonest with others, you are being dishonest with yourself. By being dishonest with yourself, you are being dishonest with others. -Myself |