being in your arms
and kissing you

it all just feels too right

talking to you feels right

every time we text there's a smile on my face
its not hard
our conversations flow so smoothly

you always know what to say and when to say it

I love talking to you
I hope you don't leave

so i guess this goes on,
people keep on hurting you ,
and act like you have hurt them........

A single rose
Within this garden grows
A single rose
With bright red blooms
Like a great fire
My heart is consumed
For the knowledge that it holds
By the beauty of this rose
Perhaps it knows of a love that may be
Either for you
Or for me
For this we wait and see
We stand upon our toes
For only the rose truly knows

I am just a broken girl with pain in her heart...
For I will never be able to love the way I loved you for fear of being hurt...
But I will try my best to move on and love with all my heart...
But I can't promise alot...
Coming from my broken heart