I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
A hard time with you.
You want me to tell,
But there are reasons why I must stay quiet.
It puts me through hell
That I live with this secret.
I know it makes you feel like I don't care,
But I promise that's not true.
I love you, but I do not dare
To tell mom and dad about you.
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
Lips sweet as sugar,
how to touch them I linger.
Lips that enslave me with their
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
