If only it was
like a hair of you, like a glimpse of you in your mirror! Like the all round one perfect sway nets the ultimate decimal of pi!
If you want to change something
Don't be afraid to take your time Because tomorrow's another day.
If only , I could have
those most desired If only , I could have the love most desired If only , I could have those wishes & wants It is the if only's But you see it's not how it comes to be The if only is just a dream we can want it but only in our dreams can it happen then you wake up and go about your day still thinking if only If only life was fair If only we could be happy with what we don't have So just remember If only is just that If only .. © Jennifer L DeLong 🦏
Across the street and just below the lilac sky
Catch ashy grey roof tiles that evade the eye A portal of lamplight, amber and glass Familiar strangers, imagined pasts Memories that weren't Things you don't know Doors that are locked A place you can't go
maybe if you didn't give any hint
like that time you liked my new tint and when you gave me my favorite mint i just wish you didn't maybe if you treated others the same like how it's only me that can tame your only light and burning flame so that's how it became maybe if you were careful and kind of less of a fool a little more truthful just thinking, it's wishful maybe if i wasn't naive for like a child, i believed that you would not leave however, i was deceived
I've spent some sleepless nights just laying in my bed,
but I still dream about you every now and then. Although your image fades, the feeling never did. I can't help but think about the lives we could've lived.
If you see me closely,
I am the one with the halo. If you hear me keenly, I say a lot more than just “Hello.” If you hold me intimately, You can feel my wings too, and, I shall make unimaginable love.
My HP Poem #1911
Another age-old tale
of love too frail to save two lives torn by love's self-destructive scorn. If love were a worn leather chest plate doubt would be a piercing sword to seal a lover's fate. Trust, a slippery step on a steep climb that if her feet would falter she would never again be mine. Has this calloused heart become too cruel? but what of once deceived and twice a fool. So I have learned that Love is not blind. For the faint flame of love in one's eye slowly starts to die Never again can i stare lovingly For all I have is uncertainty She starts to tear when I am near For my stare forever holds The weight of "what if?"
Not knowing is a heavy burden indeed