I love this crazy, tragic, sometimes almost magic, awfully beautiful life.

Life is like being a passenger on a spontaneous ride without any knowledge of the destination. Love is like being on that ride, but blindfolded.

-K.B.

Even the strongest can be weakened by a broken heart.

♥

Hey everyone. It's been awhile since I've written and just put up some new poems. If you could please check them out and comment it would mean a lot. I promise to return the favor. Thanks!

♥ Kayla :)

Life's a party. Crash it!

*not mine*

Cupid, draw back your bow
And let that arrow go
Straight to my lover's heart for me
Nobody but me.

Cupid please hear my cry
And let your arrow fly
Straight to my lover's heart for me.

Love is when you walk clear to other side of the classroom to sharpen your pencil in order to walk by him, and then realizing that your pencil is a mechanical one
*my own. not that great lol*

Cause I've seen rainbows that could take your breath away
The beauty of the setting sun, on any given day
And when it comes to shooting stars I have seen a few
But I've never seen anything as beautiful as you

Never before could I see the point
In continuing this fight.
But now that you are here with me,
For the first time I believe
Everything will be alright.

School is like a mental ward: someone else checks u in and theres no checking out! :)