I've cried over boys.
I've cried over lies.
I've cried over love.
I've cried over truths.
Please oh please don't make me cry over you.

I want to help carry your pain...

You are what everyone else wants you to be,
they just dont know it yet.

This house...
is always
silent or screaming
with sound.

(new poem, Walls scream silents. check it out?!)

I've gotten really good,
at catching the glances
you steal at me.

I'm a horrid selfish person, and I think I just might be done...

Have you ever stood infront of your mirror for hours?
Trying to memorise your face.
Next time try memorising your eyes.

It is always been a Game of Favorites in my life.
To be truthfull, I seem to lose every round.

One of those days
where you need a hug but
only one persons arms would help, and they're to distant to notice.

Slow and sweetly your lips fall to meet me.