Empty is that field of hope
and the walls between us.

-old poem

Lovers have lived so long with giants and elves, they want belief again in their own size.

Its nothing to smile about
but sometimes you make me cry.
i guess that's what you get.

Ill break these piggy banks for all the lucky pennies, cause lord knows i need the change

And ill smile
and you'll laugh
we make such a wonderful pair.
back wards and square.
i loved you.
i love you still.

I wrote a poem of sorrow,
i wrote it just for you,
then i realized it was one of love,
and a love forever true

When all the world is ending
and my face is in the dirt
I'll fall like autumns leaves,
too soft for it to hurt.

Its been a while since i felt that familiar beat in my heart
accelerated, tempted, waiting to be torn apart
your eyes can see through me so im sure that you know
just how to hold me dear lover, and never let go...

For once in my life
Ive found a perfect home
Don't burn me anymore
I don't want to be alone

-old poem of mine.

I will hold their hearts so they wont break,
while they live in sleep but the worlds awake

-...idk