By opening up
We explore the depths.
Through the intricate touch of the friendship
Our minds continue to expand
I Write as I converse with you
Bringing me the utmost joy
Feeling, barely noticing, the slightest growth of thought
Options arise as to whether we shall continue
Our discussion of what may seem like nothing
Intrigues me more, allowing myself to grow
Expressing myself in various ways
However you have yet to learn why I am
Why am I, who I am?
Continuing the relaxed mind battle
Fighting over what is true
My friends, you, my friend, continue to push me
Motivating me to be the best I can be
Encouraging free expression, disregarding the absurdity.
I come to my senses and realize
You have only bettered me through our deliberate thought
As the hour glass of time slowly drops the delicate pieces of sand,
I want to thank you before my time, our time is up
For everything, even the smallest of actions
You have helped me be me.
I shall always remember you have made me think
I wish I could think of a word other than deep
But that is exactly how you have made me think—“deep[ly]”
However my mind has exhausted and I only hope
Assured and aspired to have another “deep" conversation

Constantly laughing,
At the funny parts of life,
With my closest friends.

My life may seem drab;
However, there are reasons.
Ask me and find out.

Holding your soft hand
Through the duration of class
Helps me get through pain

Fastidiously
Writing every thought I have
Until I lack ink

A relationship,
One that looks like something, but
Wish was another

Unforgettable,
My past, my mistakes, make me--
The person I am

Don't ever let go
Of me, even through hard times.
It always works out

Waking drenched at night
Feeling at ease, so right
Mind so jostled, yet so clear,
Pitch black with no fear
You are on my mind
The thought of lil ones running behind
Dreaming of future days
Lost in class in a dreamy haze
Thinking only of you and I
And how will never deny
My love to you holds ever strong
Though our seperation may be long
You are the woman of Tennessee,
I hope someday we can be
Without the judgment of the eyes
Shall be happy even in dreary skies
Hold each other through thick and thin
Life is complete, when we begin
Hope and love will keep us as one
My passion for her will always burn
Those initials M. B.
Bring joy, excitement, life to me
I know she goes through so much pain
At my age some say i'm sweet others inane
Just know, M. B. I love you.
Always will stick with/by you
Passion for you ever growing
Unconditional love will be showing
And on that special day we meet
My life will be complete.

You laugh at my pain
Crying, writhing to escape,
Signing life away

I know it sounds cliche
Just try to brighten up your day
The slightest infraction from your schedule may spiral you down
From which you stood to the hard earthy ground
Being unable to get up, but you have me,
Your friends, your love, passions, interests...thoughts
I will carefully, soothingly lift you off the barren soil
Carrying you though my foot is broken. cracked,
My mind has morphed into desolate waste.
I will never leave you in the midst of danger
Rescuing you regardless of what happens to me.
I will be there, not just because I love you,
But because every entity in my being has the urge to Care,
Genuinely care for you
Standing there,
Breathing, inhale, exhale, coming to a realization,
Moments like this only bring us closer,
Strengthening our relationship
Creating unforgettable memories of joy
Even in the most irrefutably painful situations.
I will endure because of you,
So in stressful situations full of angst or worry
Never forget the most difficult task: remembering,
Remember I am and will be there for/with you

You make me happy.
We are from different planets
We are still so close.

Found something I love
   /                    \
 Bringing joy and happiness            It is new and exciting.
Those I care about              Creating new life

I stand there waiting patiently,
Unwavering, hoping that you will enter.
Although you are not smiling, you are happy.
My mind begins to unfurl and I begin to see
The art in front of my face--the beautiful art
Can't compare to the joy you bring me daily.
I love school because of people like you.
Those who constantly reassure me
Those who bring me unending friendship
I love you.
Never will I forget the quirky attitude
Even though I am in an abyss
I do not blank in my mind as I day dream
If only more people were similar to you.

You ride on the bus.
Finally, looking at home,
Eagerly for mail.

I stand and you wait.
You pity as I debate
Over like or love.

Hysterically
Striving, to impress others,
Those we do not know