Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that mean anger?
If it does, then why do I feel hollow?
Pain. Does that mean suffering?
If it does, then why does it feel comforting?
Memories. Are they not images of the past?
If they are, why are there only shadows?
Smiles. Does that mean happiness?
If it does, then why does it hurt?
Life. What does it mean?
Should it mean any of these things?
If it doesn't, then why are they there?
You mean the world to me.
Nothing will ever come between us.
No matter what anybo
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do
I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.
You have opened the door to a
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
