Couldn't Sleep Last Night
Too Busy Thinking About You
Can't Get You Out Of My Head
But What Am I Supposed To Do
Every Night While I Sleep
I Dream About Me And You
For Us To Finally Be Together
Would Be A Dream Come True
I Can't Seem To Do Anything
Without You In My Head
Every Night I Sit And Think
About You As I Lie Awake In Bed
Everytime I'm Around You
You Take My Breath Away
I Wish That I Could Be With You
Every Minute Of Every Day
When I'm With You I Start To Shake
I Can't Think Of What To Say
My Heart Starts Beating Really Fast
And All My Fears Simply Melt Away
As I Stare Into Your Eyes
I Always Seem To Get Lost
I Would Give Anything To Be With You
No Matter What The Cost
I Think Im Going Crazy
I Just Don't Know What To Do
My Heart Controls My Mind
I've Fallen In Love With You
Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
I Told You This Once,
Yes I'll Tell You Again.
You Mean The World To Me,
Your More Then A Friend.
No Matter What Happens,
I'll Always Be There.
Through Thick And Thin,
I'll Always Care.
I Try To Put In Words,
The Way You Make Me Feel Inside.
I'm Sorry I Can't Help The Way,
My Feelings Sometimes Hide.
My Feelings Haven't Changed,
At All From The Start.
I Love You More Then Anything,
With All Of My Heart.
I'll Make You A Promise,
If Your Promise Me Too.
That We'll Be Together Forever,
And Our Love Will Stay True.
My Love For You Is Ever Lasting,
Never Will It End.
Hopefully By Now You've Realized,
Your More Then Just A Friend.
Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 3:51 PM UTC
Your face, your handsome face. Your laugh, your smile, your eyes. When your hands grab my face, and your lips meet mine. When you kiss me, you kiss me like I’m the only girl in the world. Like I’m your everything, like nothing else matters. When you hug me tight, and it feels like you will never let go. I feel safe, I feel loved, I feel good when I’m in your arms, I belong there. I love when we are just lying there and cuddling, when you play with my hair, and I can just look at your beautilful face. I want you here, right now, forever til the end of time. I can’t describe that wonderful happyness running thro my whole body, just when I think about you. I’m in heaven when your around, and I don’t want to be anywhere else, I just want to be with you. No matter what you done, who you were, what you been through, everything that I care about is you, right here, right now. nothing else matters. I just love you, you, you, you. I love it when your eyes look at me, they’re sparkling like stars. When you smile, I smile. When your lips meet mine, I can’t explain that feeling. Because that feeling is so strong that I can’t tell you in words, only show you in actions. But I hope one word makes you understand something.
That I love you, with all my heart.
Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 10:04 PM UTC
I'm at a loss of words right now
cause its so hard for me to say
all the things i want to tell you
on such a special day
the way you hold me tight
and run your fingers through my hair
the way you look into my eyes
with your melting stare
the way you lean in for a kiss
and then nothing else matters
i lose sight of all tomorrow
i see now, and the moments ours
can we stay like this forever?
be all of each others needs
...the cream in my coffee
and the air that i breathe
and i never though i'd say this
i did not think it was real
to feel so safe and secure
so happy its so surreal
for things to be so perfect
and too good to be true
but right now things really are
because im in love with you
Feb 1, 2013
Feb 1, 2013 at 3:40 PM UTC
The brightest star up in the sky,
My head tilts back as I look up to my hero
The star light kissed my cheek, and glows against my bones
Sweet, Sarcastic, and serious – so solid with compassion
I can call upon him at any moment, and without any doubt,
He will be there if it’s a car crash, broken toe or a stupid boy who crashed my heart
Time never seems like an obstacle to be a super hero
Sweeter than a big butter cream flower on my birthday cake and selfless for his blood
I’m a princess of the king
He’s a soldier and was a hero in the god forsaken fight of life
Taught the best lessons by the most heartless teachers
One would think he’s granite cold
But none the less he’s hot coffee
Warming you through after the first gulp
Reaching out to every sense
Comforting and calming the tension
In your bubbling veins
My father is my rescuer
Peanut butter lover
A freshly crackled glow sticks in the dark
A fighter for love and life
He’s my daddy and my friend
I’m his little girl for life
Nov 9, 2011
Nov 9, 2011 at 2:06 PM UTC
Writing is like dancing and the type of dance is like the genre or topic of what you are writing about. You take one step at a time by learning the dance, it’s the same as writing-- you must collect your thoughts and put them in order before beginning. In both dancing and writing you have an audience that is eager to watch and listen to you perform.
Many times you may struggle with the move or the thoughts of writing, but the creative process with make it all come together. Each time you learn that step or dance move, it’s as though you are learning how to write putting all your thoughts on paper. Dancing is not easy and neither is writing, but you have to give it your best and work hard at it to become better and take each move one by one. When you hear the music, sometimes it flows through you and your body just starts moving gracefully to the music. In writing it’s like when you think of an idea and those thoughts just come to you for that topic. When you are getting better at the dance and you feel confident to perform in front of an audience, you get to the stage and you perform. It’s a sense of completion when all the pieces come together like in writing, you may feel like your thoughts are not coming to you, but in the end you get up on stage and share your best piece with the audience and they get chills the kind that make the hair on your arms stand up like soldiers at attention. Then in the end when you are finished you feel relieved and accomplished that you didn’t give up and that everyone loved it. So in the long run, writing can be about anything that you put your mind to just like how writing is like dancing to me. Everyone may struggle in certain points but you just have to keep pushing yourself like with writing and dancing.
Nov 8, 2011
Nov 8, 2011 at 1:54 PM UTC
The smell of this innocent red and white rose
Blooms in the room and spreads through the air
The magical pedals glow through the night
Everyone dances through the smell of the luxury flowers
Pretty pearls flow through the roses
Roses are the joy of love and the beauty of fame
Nov 8, 2011
Nov 8, 2011 at 1:50 PM UTC