Your lips so soft and red,
the thought of kissing you is stuck in my head.
Your beauty so bright and warm,
shinning through the darkest storm.
Your eyes sparkle like stars in the night sky,
when I stare into them I feel like I am soaring high.
My love for you is pure and true,
I never stop thinking of you.
The sound of your voice saying "I love you" makes my heart pound
because I knew I'd truly found my one and only.
I promise to love you for every moment of forever
and when everything else crumbles, I will never.
I am your armor to protect you from harm,
like you are to me, a lucky charm.
For you are my heart, my soul,
baby you are my whole world.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/for-her-love#ixzz3JKbkyRQY
Family Friend Poems Your lips so soft and red,
the thought of kissing you is stuck in my head.
Your beauty so bright and warm,
shinning through the darkest storm.
Your eyes sparkle like stars in the night sky,
when I stare into them I feel like I am soaring high.
My love for you is pure and true,
I never stop thinking of you.
The sound of your voice saying "I love you" makes my heart pound
because I knew I'd truly found my one and only.
I promise to love you for every moment of forever
and when everything else crumbles, I will never.
I am your armor to protect you from harm,
like you are to me, a lucky charm.
For you are my heart, my soul,
baby you are my whole world.

Then it hapens i saw you looking at him and then you were talking
and it was the end of you and me
you broke it off and i was stunned
you said we would last for every
and then he broke youe heart and you came back to me and said you were sorry and you said i let it get my head and i missed that my true love is you and then she saw the cuts on your wrist and she asked if that was because i broke up with you
and i said yes and then we made upp and kissed you lips still the same sweet cherry flaver of your lip stick and you soft soft lips touching me and i was right were i was and i realized we were meant for each other

it's cold all the time
now and it's even
colder when i'm all
alone but i'm working
on warming up and
i'm working on
getting close and i'm
working on fixing
myself

you taught me
that the saying
our grandparents
used
if it isn't broken
don't fix it
is obsolete
you taught me
your own version
*if it's broken
buy a new one

What the eye does not see the heart does not grieve for...
But when the truth comes out, it will always hurt more
Blinded by Love I failed to see, how much of an *******
You really were to me
Perhaps too Young too Crazy and free
I guess I will never understand why you did that to me
They say if you love somebody then you should set them free
As you never came back I think it was meant to be
I am not bitter or angry anymore, in fact my life has been better
Since you walked out the door.
I thank you for the gift in which you gave to me
A very special treasure, it truly is a pleasure
I gave you a chance in fact I gave you so many
But you couldn't be bothered to even spend a penny
The door was still open but nobody came
I should have known it would still be the same
It is not my place to play God with life
But if you don't make the effort you're not worth the Strife
Perhaps one day you might make the call, to make the wrongs right
And not start a fight
I hope by then it's not too late, but I suppose I can't change fate.
I would like to think we are at peace with each other
At one point in time You were my finest lover
Some people just aren't meant to be together, but that doesn't mean
You are lonely forever
Somewhere there is someone who dreams of your smile
And finds in your presence that life is worthwhile
So when you are lonely remember it's true
Somebody somewhere is thinking of you

He looks down at his bruises,
The bullies they do this.

She looks down at her scars,
The bullying went way to far.

He smiles,
But the bullying has broken his heart.

The bruises, scars, and broken hearts,
Show nothing in comparison,
To the mental scars.

Why can't they like me,
Why do they hurt me.

These questions come to them,
Daily.

Have you heard these wretched names?
Ugly
Fake
Or even,
Clinically Insane

Have you ever stopped to think,
The pain has made them this way?

No they are not,
Ugly .

No they are not,
Fake .

Never have they been,
Clinically Insane .

But this pain,
Is more potent ,
Then red wine,
On white sheets.

Causing them not to,
Laugh,
Smile,
Or wish to breath.

Bullying,
Don't you see what you have done?

This pain,
Cannot be undone.