What is love?
Is it a feeling? A need? It is lost in my eyes. Is...

If I died tomorrow,
He wouldn't know how I felt...

I may look like nothing to you.
But you have no idea...

"why?"
These are the only words she can cry...

I sit here alone
Staring at my phone...

My love, this poem describes you
On good days I sleep thinking of you...

Yes this is a poem about you.
You make me laugh...

The mask is worn to protect the wearer.
To keep everyone from hurting her...

See that funeral?
Yeah, the one with a hundred crying people...

He obviously doesn't like me,
So why do I try...

Okay, so I guess he doesn't like me.
Or he changed his mind...

Why do I love him?
Maybe its because as soon as he smiles and starts...