He knows he likes her,
But he is not sure he can stand the cyclones around them.
She knows she likes him,
But there are just these obstacles standing in her way.
They know they are in love,
But what do they have to do to be convinced?

Oh! Boy, Oh!  Boy
Relationships! ,  relationships!
Commitments!
Compromises!
Sacrifices!
Attachments!
Support!
Fights!
Confusions!
And most of all.... 'LOVE'

You make me laugh when am not supposed to.
And smile when I dont have to.
You make me happy though I dont know the reason why.
You are the bright blossom of my clouded day.

He is a keeper,
And I hope she keeps him too
She is and Angel
And I hope he becomes hers too.
She hopes for a protecter
And I believe she has found one.
He hopes for a comforter
And I believe he has found one.

Everything is just wild,
With mediators on the side
And on lookers observing.
It is so hard to look at it and ignore,
But I am happy to know that the world around me still carries love.

He knows he loves her,
And I hope she loves him too.

You, my love, are amazing.
Your laugh is like a sweet candy for the ears.
Your smile melts my heart.
When you look at me, i can only stare at what i want to be.
What i have always dreamed of having.
When you call me "Boo" or "Babygirl" all i can think of is how you have chosen me
me
to be your lover,
your partner
the one to show your love to.
im amazed at your beauty
by your stubbornness.
And i love every piece of it.
I love you baby

Did you hear me?
My sunshine, my bundle of joy
Could you hear me calling to you from inside the womb?
You kepy me so warm, as I did you.
You kept me company when I was alone
You brought me comfort and joy
I knew it was always meant to be.

We were together as one
My creation, my replication
Growing inside me, a human life.
A new beginning, a new way of life.

You are a miracle to me
Amazing in every way
More beautiful than I could imagine
And with your amazing amount of intelligence
I can't believe you came from me

My creation, my replication
My angel
My piece of me

thoughts dripping -plink, plink-
coagulating into a suffiently-sized puddle
some
transparent and luminescent as diamonds
refracting light into white-hot shards
piercing and radiant
others
black ink dank and dark
as unappealing as a rusty pillow
caustic like hydrochloric acid

the tinctures wrestle and combine
motor oil in water, rainbow patterns at night
suddenly a painful thump,
as I've hit my forehead on my dusty keyboard again.
with this, a parting word -
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sTJ7AzBIJoI

I'm amazed by this whole situation with you
I'm amazed that I was such a bad judge of character
I'm amazed that you can live in a web of lies
I'm amazed that she still can't see through it
I'm amazed that with each passing day you are further from my memory
I'm amazed at my ability to finally let you go
I'm amazed by my strength with each coming day
I'm amazed that the smile on my face is genuine
I'm amazed that I'm happy

she was as pale as they come
smooth and silky skin
white as fresh dripping paint
all he wanted to do
was take a gliding pen
and draw his story on her body
in the darkest of ink.