I held that memory
for just a second longer.
I held you before that memory
would vanish away
...
I sit outside, watching the rain pour down,
the roads becoming flooded,
the plants are drenched in,
and the soil has become one huge mud pie.
...
The world is a dark place,
you stand out,
you wonder what youre place in the world is.
The world is a quite place.
...
I am longing for the brilliant moment where I get to see your face.
Where I get to hear the snicker in your laugh.
Where I can see the love in your smile.
Where I can hear the innocence in your words.
...
she loved the sweet scent he possesed.
the brilliant white smile
that he carried on with him even when he was angry.
she loved the wardobe he possesed,
...
why is it always that when you feel for someone
when you write there name down
on that crumpled piece of paper
that it makes you happy inside; joyful
...
You smiled at me that one afternoon,
for no reason at all.
When your big brown eyes were
casted upon my face
...
i know youve moved on.
you no longer linger on the random occasions
of hand holding, and the innocent kissing.
you no longer cast that beautiful smile for me,
...
sitting outside on that cold gravel street,
that one august night, complete strangers
you asked me
'have you ever loved someone so much
...
while in the halls at school,
you no longer try to throw in
that innocent little peck on the lips.
when we walk alongside eachother
...