I love your changing
Eyes in this fluorescent light,
Your grin makes mine grow.

Saying goodbye should
Not exist, for all I want
Is to stay with you.

I don't want to *****
Up our friendship with my weird
Hopes of love with you.

Long blondeish hair and
Beauty is your profession
I am just so ew.

Why would you love me?
I am ugly and silly;
Can't even say hi

Spending time with you
Is like looking at the stars;
You make me smile.

I keep thinking that
Maybe you could love me; but
I know I'm so wrong.

I saw a double
Rainbow last week and thought of
You and me as one.

It probably seems
Creepy, but I like you and
I think of you heaps.

You are on my mind
Constantly these days and nights,
I wish I could say.

My bones are made of glass and my lungs are corrupted.
You did this to me, made my heart go erupting.
How could you leave me so broken and alone?
I guess you wanted to win the hard way, over the phone.
Hello; goodbye.
I'll see you on the other side.

Sometimes saying less is better than saying more.
It's hard to keep it down to a few words.
One
Two
Three
Four
Less is more.

You can't just stop your life when you're young in the same way that you can't end what you say in the middle of a