
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so carefully written
As life is craftily laden.
The hope of lovers,
With the fear of fevers.
The joy of new breath,
With the anguish of death.
The story isn't over quite yet,
Characters we haven't met.
The twisted road to life
Is sometimes paved with strife.
I can only tell you my story,
With you as my friend,
Just a tale of you and me
Till that last page says,
"The end."
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
Hold onto your dream while mindful of time.
Optimism required, let your light shine.
I'm sitting here trying to get over you.
Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t