Your heart beat,
Your lips against mine,
Your arms holding me against you,
Your voice in my ear
All these things are stuck in my mind...

Hours arguing about who loves who more...
phone calls lasting all night long...
heart skipping after every word...
desire to run into your arms and not leave...
is this what love is supposed to be?

Him: I swear it's all you're fault i'm nicer now...
her: it's good to be nice :)
him: .... <3 you.. no one else
her: <3 you too

Girls that pose as hores to be "cool"
Guys that use girls like some kind of tool
Kids on drugs and drinking to fit in
Children swearing like mad and kicking shins

*from my new poem "Kid's Today"

We used to talk about meeting and about our future...
now we cant even say hai without an awkward silence...
what happened?

And i like other guys now, and i see other guys
you call every so often and, tell me you miss me, then tell me about another girl..
as soon as i hang up i cry...
i wish i was that girl still

We both knew we'd never last...
we both knew that we would never be more than dreamers...
so why did we bother trying and fall in love anyways?

Him: "good luck with him"
her: "yea thanks..."
*clicks phone off*
*cries herself to sleep knowing she still loves him*

Dont say you love me, please dont. I just finally let you go, and everytime you say it i fall back into your spell

Different enough for that spark of atttraction..
yet alike enough to spend hours on the phone together...
that's me and him [=