He says He was a flirt telling jokingly to girls he loved them could not make any binding contracts And he always got away with his histrionic gestures Until he met me To whom He never used those three words   He says all this to me; to one who

Your face moved smiled in a faceless crowd I smiled back and it truly showed what I felt inside.   I was a rock until you came and broke me into pieces I crumbled Letting myself go With the flow.     My heart beats so fast when I look

I lie there in my wee home surrounded by the fluid of care and love hoping and yearning to see her face to see the world to see my family someday… oh, how I wish I was born!   I hear her- reciting the verses singing a lullaby her fond coochy coos

My dad was not a good dresser He was never trimmed and neat With simple clothes and footwear just to protect him from the heat. He never spent lavishly Nor drove a sparkling car He never took any vacations and never went any far. He worked for long hours  To make a good

  The darkest clouds surround me my heart aches With thoughts entangled I find myself alone caught in this disease. This mundane world Drives me crazy everyone is friendly fake smiles - hiding some secret haunted by this disease. I just go astray I feel so cold inside Sorrow has

What are these feelings? These muddled ones That I have? I seem to love you at the same time I seem to loath - At times I feel I can’t live without you but at times I feel like breaking up.   What are these feelings? Taking up my mind

  I’m sitting here near the window I reminisce and think about you The days we used to share It’s driving me crazy I just don’t know what to do I’m just wondering if you do care?   I don’t wanna let you know how I feel How the pain

I am scared When I laugh at The silliest of the jokes you crack.   I am scared When you look at an old man on the road And say, ‘Heeeyyyy dude’ And I see myself laughing out loud.   I am scared When you say you would walk a

I smile I chat I laugh I feel I live yet life is incomplete…   I have mamma I have papa I have friends I have neighbors yet life is still incomplete…   I have talents I have a name I live in style And have fame yet life is

waking up one morningi find you sitting on the balconya cup of coffee in one handstaring at the light blue sky watching the teardropsslowly turning the a sweet cup of coffeeinto a salty concoctioni call out your name receiving no responsei make my way closer to youone look into your

setting sail on a breezy weekendtogether after a busy weekwe ventured out for good time leaving the shores of a crazy cityunreachable by the waves of modern necessitieswe started sharing the goodand the bad a hmm…a weary ok…another hmm…a desperate attempt to strike a conversationa desperate attempt to get you

waiting inside the churchfor what seemed an eternityi paitently stand there foryou to walk down the aisle when the thirst of life increasedtime slowed down to a trickledestiny has it own waylife takes its own course looking back through timebarely a year had passedsince i saw youalone with a group

on a lazy sunday eveningwhen even the devil had nothing to doon a crowded placei saw your face as i stood there wondering if i knew youyou caught my eyei turned away embarrasednot beforei saw your smile i thought i had seen an angeland i knew i will never be

each minutenew dreamsnew desires skip and hop to onejump up and down to onescream and shout into another 60 minutes60 dreams60 desires time is shortdream is even shorterfind onelive the dreamproceed to the next a series of mindless funa series of playful mischieflife is one big utopiafun and laughter at

hand in handwe walk across the mist covered grassall alone in this cold, december morningjust you and me whispers of loveechoed in our soulyour caress the pain awayall night long like a moon coming out of an eclipsewe stand here – hand in handfresh from our little adventureabsorbing the gentle

sitting in the coffee shopon a cold and rainy afternoonclutching a cup of hot cappuccinoi watch the world go by sporting a couple of tattooswith a stern facei stare at all – young and the oldthat walk past used to laugh atused to make fun ofpeople peering from the inside

with eyes half closedi slowly scan the roomfor any signs of activity lights switched offthe sun still hidden from viewbeneath the big black mountains in the horizonthe moon powerless in its fight against the darknessstuck in one corner of the sky destined to its fate it had been a long

fell in lovewhen we were youngwe fell in love all day long and all night alongeverywhere we wentas one all around usa different gameplayed itself everydaya different loveevery dayand every night just you and metogetherevery dayevery nighta  game of loyalty we were playinga game that just stopped one daywhen you