When you kiss me I feel it.
When you touch me I feel it.
When you look at me I feel it.
When you talk to me I feel it.
When you lay beside me I feel it.
It starts in my heart and spreads through my veins, like poison.
Except this poison is good, I need this poison. It makes me feel happy, it makes me want to be with you 24/7.
Is this what they call love?
Love. I feel it when I'm with you, and I hope it never goes away.

I wish the words pretty and ugly were never invented.

Because then we would know what true beauty is.

Not based upon appearance, but based upon the greatness of ones soul

We wouldn't say 'she's so pretty' or 'wow she is ugly.' because we wouldn't know what that was

We would only know the beauty people hold within

I guess I'll lay on the floor in your clothes, listen to your favorite music and pretend you're here with me.

Also I'll watch the videos of you singing just so I can hear your stupid voice and listen to that amazing laugh.

I'll look at pictures to remind me of how good it once was, and how happy we once were.


I'm broken without you but you don't care. you have moved on, while I have just stayed here.

If I told you that I loved you
   would you say you feel the same?
If I told you that I miss you
    would it make you want to stay?
If I kissed your lips
     would you leave me there astray?
If I held your hand
     would you pull away?
If I asked you to be with me
      would you say forever & always

You're gone away and there's a hole in my heart. Where there's supposed to be light it's just dark.
My hand doesn't have anything to hold, but it used to be your hands mold.

You're gone away and the pain won't stop, I think of you and my heart will drop.
There's a empty silence at night, where you should be talking so bright.

You're gone away and I miss you like hell, but I hope you're doing so well.
I lay awake in bed and think that this is where you used to lay your head.

You're gone away and nothing will change, but Darlin I hope you know I still feel the same.

beware when you fall in love
with an artist
be it a painter, a singer, or poet

for the artist will
paint you
with strokes and hues
in shapes of every kind

sing about you
with heartbreak lyrics
and feelings which rhyme

write about you
with the simplest words
and a secret message she wants to say

beware of the artist,
and her love
one wrong move
and you're an artwork in her display