We the youth, have an impending doom
the audacity they have, to think
we are able to grow up so soon
without even having time to blink
...
The first day I saw
you in her arms
so happy I was to see the
smiles on your faces
...
We weave webs
of tangled sorrows
diminished dreams
hopeless loves
...
There you stand
Right in front of me
With your arms open
Just enough to let me squeeze in
...
There are the hands that touch mine
and the ones I long to touch
There are the kisses that brush my lips
...
A beautiful bird
With bright plumes
Sits in an empty nest
Hiding behind the branches
...
There is a confusion
that emanates
from those times
where morals and emotions
...
Even after
time has passed
it is hard
to believe
...
In that very hour
my world ended
The walls came crashing down
...
You're irresistible
and I know you love that
You mean nothing to me
...