You gave him everything
Did anything
and yet why are you the one who’s hurting?

You gave him your hold world
but he gave you nothing but uncertain words

Now is the time you set him free
be the person you are supposed to be

Your memories together might haunt you down
always know that you have friends around
whom will hug and be with you when
you are feeling down.

I have ideas that never seem to stick
Like a spark that falters on a half-lit wick
I think “Eureka! Wow, I've done it again!”
But when I mold my thought-child that’s exactly when
I get booted off for no ticket on this train of thought
And the project derails into an old vacant lot
That lot is a notebook at the foot of my bed
It’s labeled “ideas” but it should read “drop dead”
My ideas are all just orphaned on paper
Their father held interest, but started to taper
“I’ll get to it sometime!” but no clock reads “some”
I just like the feeling of ideas under thumb
Is it arrogance? I hope not, just a stream of dumb luck
Or maybe I’m just afraid of being told that I ****

We see each other everyday
not saying the words we need to say
how long do we have to be this way?

Times are hard to catch
Our days never match
Our differences are too much
You are like the Sun, and I the moon
Do you think it is possible for us, to meet soon?
Memories of us together
Will stay in my mind forever and ever
Good or bad, I’ll always remember

And if I do not remember anymore
And refuse to believe forever
Always Remember that mind forgets, but heart never..

-j.g

What if you knew that I like you?
Would you turn back and say “hey I like you too”?
Or would you walk away like you always do?
What if I will be the one who will walk away
Would you come after me and tell me not to go away?
Or would you just not care and let me slip away?
What if you knew everything?
Will you feel something or still nothing?
But I know I’m just a friend,
And will always be, even in the end.
But just what if?