Renee Ransom

Renee Ransom Apr 2013

I want you to know that
I don't know happened
I want you to know that
As I sit in the dark,
I can't help but wonder.
I want you to know that
I can't help but think about what
Went wrong.
I want you to know that
You were everything to me.
I want you to know that
Now you're nothing to me.
according to you
I want you to know that
You just up and left me for no reason.
But you probably knew that already.
I want you to know that you taught me
That it's okay to talk.
I want you to know that
I'll be waiting.
Waiting for the day when you finally
Leave my mind.
I want you to know that
I want you back.
I want you to know that
I want US back!
I want you to know that
I love you.
I want you to know that
I'm here.
I want you to know that
I can't wait forever.

That's what I wanted you to know....

Renee Ransom Apr 2013

All I Want

What do I want?
I want a lot of things.
But mainly?
Love.

I want the kind of love that lasts.
One that will go on.
Even when the passion dies.

I want a man's arms around me
When I fall asleep.
I want to wake up to his sleepy smile
Every morning.

I want to laugh when he acts silly.
Or laugh when he's not even trying.
I want to cry when he hurts.

I want someone to look at me,
And like what they see.

I want him to smile when he thinks about me.

That's all I want.

Renee Ransom Apr 2013

Thursday Night

You laugh.
You dance.
You flirt.
You eat.
You have fun.

You walk down the beach at sunset.
You gaze at it.
His arms around you.

It's that time.
Where you wish it would never end.

The warm feeling.
The feeling at home.
You don't want it to end.

He somehow reads your mind.

"I wish Thursday would never end.."

Renee Ransom Apr 2013

Complainer.

Seriously?

You're complaining over your potatoe?

Because its just a little cold?

Oh I'm sorry.

Let us all up and tend to your needs.

Because you're so ******* special.

Honestly?

You're acting like a two year old...

Grow up.

And eat the ******* potatoe...

Renee Ransom Mar 2013

Don't Waste it.

Life.

It's a gift.

A precious one.

One that shouldn't be wasted.

So don't sit there.

Live it.

You can't waste it

by sitting there moping.

You have to pull yourself up.

And get out there.

Don't say you can't.

Because I know you can.

You were put on this world for a reason.

That reason doesn't include you

hiding behind pain.

Let that pain go.

Live.

Renee Ransom Mar 2013

Little Dance Of Love.

We dance circles around each other.

Making eye contact every now and then.

Smiling, giggling like 2 year olds.

Making flirty remarks to each other.

We promise.

We try not to fall.

But in the end one of us does.

In our little dance of love.

Usually me.

And you're never there to catch me.

Like a good partner should.

I hit the floor.

And I hit it hard.

I pick myself up, dust myself off,

and we start the dance the dance over again.

Renee Ransom Mar 2013

Teenagers.

Probably the most misunderstood creatures.
Ever.
Just because we experience horomones,
doesn't mean we act impulsively.

Just because we go through changes,
doesn't mean we all cut.

Just because we date more,
doesn't mean we have *** all the time.

Just because we act nosy,
doesn't mean we ALL gossip.
We're just nosy/curious.

So.

Before you think just because you're older,
that you're better than us,

you were us at one point.