Friends are people who stick by one another,
They are their to make you smile and laugh,
When you feel sad they can lift you up like no other.
They can be the ones who stick closer than a brother.
Friends can encourage you, and give advice,
They can be their when your family can't,
So I gotta admit having friends can be kinda nice.
Then there is always the one who brings a smile whenever seen,
The one who makes you feel like a king or queen,
The friend you never want to let go,
The one who you want there when things get slow.
These are the types of friends;
The ones you meet everyday,
And then there's the one who will be there to the end.
Sep 5, 2011
Sep 5, 2011 at 11:13 PM UTC
Black eyes, blue heart, green hands, yellow soul
Girls in white dresses, who dip their face in blood
Bear themselves with a hellish grace.
Forked roads never lead to the correct destination
Following the angels of hell leads to nothing but the abyss
Gorging myself on beauty, I see the white sky
Flogging myself with duty, I see my heart go by
Burning myself with nothing, I stare into her eyes
And I feel like I'm dying, like I am death,
Like it's in me, like it is soaking through me
And I can't breath, or look away.
This is my life, and I have to live it. Even though everyday I'm handed a black rose.
I feel like I've been shot through the heart to many times to name.
They are times I feel like my life is repeating itself,
Things that make me sad,
Disgusted,
Keep happening,
In various ways,
Over again.
What am I to do?
It hurts my heart to think of you,
yet you're always right at the front of my mind,
right along with the discomforting thoughts.
What am I to do?
Sep 5, 2011
Sep 5, 2011 at 10:59 PM UTC
In the darkness of my room, while the stars glow in the light of the moon
I lay awake, thinking, scheming, a heart full of hope, and thoughts on how to make you mine
I couldn't imagine anything better than another dance on the Camino Real
A chance to say those three forbidden words
If I never say more than this, know I want much more than just another kiss
A hand to hold, and another heart to beat in-sync with
From the moment I see your face, to when the door closes behind as we part
Every second adds more to why I hold you in my heart
One thing I dread is losing you from my life
One thing I fear even more is you becoming someone else’s wife
Everyday people make promises to never love another, promises believed and broken
How can I say I’m different when that lie is gushed by thousands in a second?
I’m all in for life, never will there be another that will hold my heart like you do
You are my angel, my diamond, my brightness in the darkest day, my sunshine in the rain
Your eyes are wonderful, your smile is too. Your laugh’s contagious, and your heart is true
There’s beauty in your touch, and your kiss is love
You are everything that every guy dreams of, You are everything that makes me fall in love
Sep 5, 2011
Sep 5, 2011 at 10:57 PM UTC
A perfect day may not start with a perfect kiss
Or open with a perfect sigh
It may in fact start amiss
on a day men's hearts cry.
A prefect day is not one filled with a bunch of
perfect people
What makes it perfect is the
imperfect one being seen perfectly.
The perfect touch...
The perfect kiss...
A perfect day may start amiss
on a day when men and women cry
What makes it perfect is the perfect
day's end sigh...
and the perfect day's perfect kiss.
Sep 5, 2011
Sep 5, 2011 at 5:56 PM UTC