that smile
the one that makes me melt
the one that brightens my day
the one only she can create
those eyes
the ones that can win any argument
the ones i get lost in
the ones that catch me every time
those lips
the perfect ones
the ones i dream of kissing
the ones that say my name angelicly
that boy
the one i love
the one i couldn't satnd to lose
the one thats not mine
when he catches me staring
atleast i know he's looking back
nice piece Tori, but not hopeless at all....wait... when that piercing stare becomes a seductive wink :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah, love. I hate it, but hey champ don't give up. Keep fighting until you suceed, or until your hearts broken beyond prepare. XD Sorry, i'm a downer I know it. Great poem though. ~Dark Picasso.