I want to be the type of boyfriend
most girls can only dream of having.
I want being with me to feel
like you're living a fantasy.

I promise that I will protect you
from all danger with my arms
and catch your tears with my shirt
when you feel alone.

I will lift you off the ground
like you're weightless and kiss you
like my life depended on it.

I'll be difficult to control,
but easy enough to make you feel
like you're in charge once in a while.

I won't ever be ashamed to tell you
that I love you in front of his friends.
I will show you off to the world,
because you are the best thing
that ever happened to me.

And I will do my best to be the same for you,
because a girl like you deserves
nothing but the best.

He is sitting there across the way,
walks up to her thinking but has nothing to say.
She is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen.
would she be like the others, would she be mean?

She glances up with the most beautiful eyes,
as he turns around he started to cry.
suddenly a hand grabbed his wrist,
the story now has a twist.

"Please come sit with me, there's room for another"
he's never loved any girl besides his mother.
he sits down nervous , yet tame
finnaly speaks "can I please  have your name?"

he drinks his coffee as he stares across the room.
the daydream he had will be real soon.
she gives him a smile as he looks at the door,
He gets up and says "don't look so alone anymore"

They sit down and laugh all through breakfast.  
two soul mates together at last.
If it wasn't for that coffee shop one day ,
never would they ever feel that way.

Good morning sunshine
This may come as a surprise
But did you know
That ive been thinking of you
Since we said
"goodnight"

She walked past me.
She initiated the "Good morning" with that sweet smile on her face.
That was it. I was gone.
My heart took off on a high speed chase.

We've become a generation where-
suicide is glamorous-
self harm becomes a game of hide and seek
and eating disorders become a competition.
But nobody talks about the friends, and lovers who get left behind-
when things go too far.
The people who shudder at gun shots in movies,
and the people who can't walk past rope in a hardware store;
without choking up.
The people left with nothing more than memories.
Stuck remembering birthdays- and death days of people who left us too soon.
Friends and lovers, who were helpless in their efforts to change the situation for the better.
Those who are left behind, look for someone to blame-
ourselves, the world, society-
but in reality we will never know who to blame-
or if we could have even made a **** difference.
Our generation romanticizes pain and suffering-
"where it's all fun and games until someone gets hurt."