you are a cluster of stars
you are too great to touch
but as i lay in warm grass
and gaze up
i could never feel alone
i find comfort in your darkness
this starry night is my home

Those eyes captivate me
When I look into them
I lose the ability to breathe

Those eyes reach into me
They grab my stomach
And tie it in a thousand knots

Those eyes devastate me
I cannot know about the
Universe that lies inside them

Those eyes are a mystery
But a miniscule clue
Has been left behind...

And I don't know what to do.

There's a difference betwen running
And trying to put something behind you

writing is dumb
and I like it
because I'm stupid

Even though my heart
Is black and blue
The only one who lost
The game- is you.

She is a library,
I say this because it is hard
to compare her to anything else,
Inside her walls lies story after story,
Knowledge that is wise far beyond her years,
She is a beauty,
one that will belong to no one but her own,
Sometimes she will lend me parts of herself,
Books I will treat as such,
which if anything is not my own,
I will hold her spine dear,
Careful not to damage the pages
Drink her words, let them sit in the pit of stomach,
She will call back for the borrowed parts
These temporary treasures,
I will carry close to my chest
And cherish every word

I'm just like a summer flower;
That blooms underneath the sun.
Patiently waiting for your shower;
As my leaves slowly turning tan.

You promised to watch me ev'ryday;
You vowed to sway with me in any day.
And so this li'l summer flower
Wish not to die at the end of summer

But suddenly you change your way;
Those colorful moments turned into gray.
Another season is yet to come;
Summer isn't over but the flow'r now is gone.