The heart wants
What the heart wants
And your heart wants me
It Could of been a love story
Alas
I long for another

friends

Its a beautiful word
And yet so ugly
So dark and full of despair

Some times
When I'm low
I think about what it would be like
If I loved you back

wouldn't it be lovely
simple
But I'm anything but simple.

Friendship is a powerful thing
Friends will alwas be ther for you throw good and bad times they will alwas be ther for you.

he's cute and flufy
and playful
he's young and free like me
he's little and fragile
he's very small
and has blond fur
he jumped off my lap like a bug

he is someone I love

she's a good friend
she is kind and caring
we use to be the best of friends but not anymore
I don't know why
I wonder if we are going to ever be best friends ever aging
if you are reading this Eva know I am still your friend
and I will always be there when you need me

you may not remember me I am an old friend
well not that old
it seems like yesterday we were no longer friends
you should know I think about you all time
I miss you
I miss you very much

why did it all change
why just why

Eva is my friend
when I'm up set Eva makes sure that I'm ok and if not then she helps me.
She is a a beautiful flower and feeds her petals well so she can have a fun life.
She is fun, funney and awesome!!!!
I love my friend when she is being my friend!!!!!

You think your better then me
Really your just a bully
I am a human as well
But you don't see that
You call me names
Take my food and
Kick me
So you should be punished for that
But if I did punish you
That would mean
I am no better then you!

In my memories is see good bad every thing
The good
you tucked me in every night
you looked after me a lot
you made me eat my vegetables before every think else
The bad
you smoked it gave you cancer
you got skinnier and skinnier
weaker and weaker
until you past on
ever since my life has got turned upside down and i miss you every day.

I sat on the dew stricken grass
Soaking up the morning sun
The sweet fragrance of spring flowers filled my nostrils
The birds sung like a choir.
I could almost taste the spring air
Sickly sweet  

I love mornings
For they are so quiet
Like a fresh start
Yesterday is in the past
A new day
A new me
*A new morning