True but a pity that no one wants to clean up someone’s spilled milk.

i guess we’re all tired of childish messes

transaction incomplete
our two hearts couldn’t meet.
I started to think that we were fine,
now you’re not mine.
I hope it doesn’t last forever
that much, is true.
*i can’t get over me, i can’t stop loving you

a separate life
that can be controlled
to relieve the stress
happiness stole
poke it with a pin
grimly smile and then
simply say*
this is your end

Hear my promises
and mark my words
understand that I
am completely and only yours.
No, you don't need a diamond ring
no ring to bond
no angels
to sing.
For the pain we've went through
I'd do it again
if I only knew
that I'd get you.
What an agony to think I could have missed
a beautiful life
and maybe fate
that I'm prepared to seal with a kiss.
On this day, dressed in white
I promise to love you
and to cherish you
to forever hold you tight.
I never knew about walking down the aisle
until I dreamt it,
clearly seeing you
and feeling my face break into a smile.
I never really see dad cry
but this night, and day,
I did
I saw the tears flow, happy, from his eyes.
I saw you, my perfect boy
all grown up into a well dressed man
waiting and smiling
while I was excitedly walking to you as calm as I can.
I think of my vows
though I haven't written them yet
I think of the happiness
the perfect forever that I'll get.

When I take a stroll
Down the street
From my thoughts I take a toll
My walk in the rain
It helps
It erases the pain
Washes away; my soul it cleans
A lot of people wonder why I love rain so much
They don't know what to me; it truly means.

I wish it would
well rain harder
I wish that
the sky water would be salty
like my tears.
this way both could slide down my face unidentifiable
I wish the thunder was louder
just to help save me from my thoughts

I love how
well simply how
I'm walking to the beat,
crunching gravel to meet the sound
of my favorite song
even though it's no longer playing
I love that
the rain is blurring my vision
eventhough I couldn't see anyway
I love that with every step
I'm taking a shower
the rain provides me with good cleansing
I'm slowly scrubbing away every
remark, laugh, judge, scar and stain
and as my jeans, blouse, and shoes get wet,
I'm washing away some of this too
hidden deep within the seams

and yet some people wonder
why
why does she like the rain
well
It's not just rain
it's a friend
that I can talk to and actually leave with
a cleansed soul.

It just occurred to me,
people don't want someone
with flaws.
Okay, let them try and find that person.
Wish them luck, but you should know,
and I should know and acknowledge
that those people don't exist.

"Boy it's awfully hard to find a rose,
without the thorns.
And who in their right mind wants
a perfect, harmless flower anyway?"

It means that I’m the happiest that I have ever been,
it means that I will call you just to hear you sing.

This is what it means to be in love with you.

It means late nights, layin in bed
it means getting to play with the hair on your head.

This is what it means.

It means wishing to be together, alone
it means yearning to hear your voice over the phone.

Oh but this is what it means.

It means looking forward to every day,
it means not missing out on my chance to say
I love you

because that’s what it’s like to be in love with you.

it seems as if there are thousands of ways to say "I love you"
but
none of them can accurately describe how I feel for you.

sitting in and being consumed by the midnight
(or maybe a little past, who knows?)
in a new place, but with a forever home
illuminated by the glow of a laptop
nothing but the occasional giggle or whisper
accompanied by the silent begging of more in the pint
cuddled close because there are yet to be blankets on a bed so happily made
listening beyond and hearing the silence together
because when someone loves you this much,
nights like this are beyond the definition of perfect

beautiful
Is really all I can say
Your eyes like the sun;
Light up my day
Like the ocean;
Deep with a hint of blue
A tint of green
But that's what makes you
you

I never understood why they always use x's and o's.

I never understood how a hug could be so safe and completely surrounding, like an o.

I never knew that a kiss, like an x, could cancel out everything and anything else.

But now I do.

Despite what she has seen,
still her hair shone no silver.
Even though her throat has been sore from screaming,
still there is the silk of youth in her voice.
After all of the reasons you gave her to not trust,
still her eyes gleam with naive belief and forgiving.
She is Youth
but her life has forced her
into Maturity's cloak.