kissing you makes me soooo high
so does looking deeply into your eyes
hugging you, touching you, while holding hands
...
Being without you
is
the equivalent of being diagnosed with a fatal condition
which
...
when we met i thought you were so COOL
and
when we got together 'it' was oh so HOT
but
...
i know you miss me
thats what they say about your water when your well runs dry
...
when i saw you two together i couldn't move i couldn't think
it took a very long moment (in sadness) for me to even blink
everytime i've pictured you with someone
...
this is just a outlet for my feelings so if ya feel...ya feel me and if ya don't...ya don't)
A Chapter In The Story Of Us
kissing you makes me soooo high
so does looking deeply into your eyes
hugging you, touching you, while holding hands
having eyes for no other man
then abruptly we are not together
what we have is no more, ever
then madness, hatred i can't even stand the sound of your name
knowing things will never be the same
and although we speculate and blame on who did whom wrong
i still try and try to hold on
all the long wishing i could turn back the hands of time
then suddenly i discover you belong to some else, no longer mine
but it doesn't matter because this i know this much is true
i most definitely know that i can't stop loving you...
...gansta girl? Yish! You're right off the beam, this isn't a 'cute' poem it's sadness.