The miles seem so long ago

with outstretched arms their finger tips touched

they had touched through minds and endless love

their dreams came together one by one

how many hours were spent loving and planning

but the dreams are still there, even with doubt or no meaning

within time their dreams will cross

so full of truth and falsity

now that its over, life seems so lost

flushed and eyes draped need to go on

with moving miles that forms the other

feeling undesirable she longs to die

picking the other seemed so right

Those million miles away ...

Debbie Brooks 2014

Lia.
My sweet Lia,
Like a flower that blooms in springs;
Loving you at first sight is not my intention,
But the way you calm my soul soothes my broken heart,
I don't know how and when but falling for you is the greatest thing I've ever done in my life as of now and I don't regret it ever;
Lia, my love, my friend, my lover.
You are the first person who actually made me feel this way.
You never judge my emotions,
You never complain whenever I play my games, even tho I'm still playing I still want to talk and hear your voice,

I love you
because I never smile with someone like this before
I'm not a happy person but since I've met you I'm always excited,
Another reason why I love you
You accept me for who I am instead of trying to mold me to someone I'm not.
And I've probably told you this,
But I love how I can tell you anything and you won't judge me or think differently of me
You are the girl I want in my life .
Lia, My sweet Lia

I will be
the first warmth of sun
Kissing you tenderly
hugging you tightly
I will be kissing you
with that soft breeze
till dusk

I will be
watching your movements
from the
desperate
bright moon

I will be
thinking about you
in my silence
My heart will sing for you
wishing for your good health
praying
for our
Endless love

Well I've reached the mountains of bliss
and dove along the floors of despair,
yet never have I once found one thing
that can't be loved and that can't be missed.
From the splitting of a family,
to the most romantic first kiss.

What is here will perish
and what is waiting will belong.
And as many that have passed
and for those yet to come,
never again will the beautiful notes
of your soul sing the same song.

So now what is found,
whether it be easy like a waltz through the clouds,
or a grueling crawl along the devil's ground,
appreciate what is transient
and praise what is eternal.
Because what is here now,
will get cast to ashes in infinity's infernal.

You are the girl of my dreams,
And I mean that quite literally.
Every night as I sleep you are on my mind
You consume all my thought, feeling and emotion
Every dream I dream is of you
Your smile
Your laugh
Your eyes
Your voice
All the things that ever made me truly happy
You call me sweet and smile whenever I'm around and say you like me
But, you still are not yet mine
No matter how many chances I've given you

I've written a thousand rhymes
to tell you how much you mean
to me.

I've scribbled a hundred pieces
of my weary heart on the pages
of my diary.

I've missed a lot of moments
and chances to fall in love with
reality.

I've often tried to stop and let go,
I didn't know I would feel this
empty.

If this is so wrong for me to say,
I'd even speak more and
clearly.

If loving you would seem to the world the worst nightmare,
I'd do everything to sleep for
a century.

These are all that I'd love to do
if only I hadn't wasted
so much time.

But to hold on to these things,
even as a dream,
would be such a pathetic
crime.

Endless conversations with people we don’t know
Trying to hold onto something when we never had control
The perfect words at perfect times your lips do seem to speak
A fear of showing emotion is what really makes me weak
For I can say all the words that may just make you stay
I can create a masterpiece of words that may push you away
Seeing is believing, yes a stranger told me this
Now I sit and ponder words that my heart just can’t dismiss
Words are just openings that lead to so much more
Emotions bring those words to life like never known before
Endless conversations with strangers leave thoughts lingering in me
And all the words I say to them I wish to you they’d be.

T.W.