Your Smile was a drug,
Intoxicating me into wanting more Your eyes held the oceans, Drowning me in their never ending motions Your touch was fire, Leaving a trail of burnt skin Your voice was a song Captivating me in its melody
Has moved on Once already. My heart Must move on Once more. My heart Aches for you, But cannot go back To what it moved on from. m.e.
I will never forget us.
Don't long for the wilted flower
To stand tall again It's time is spent Turn your attentions to another bloom
stay in the present
Put your hand upon your heart ,
and I'll be there when we are apart Close your eyes and think of me, to let your troubled mind be free And think about the love we share, to remind you that I really care Your eyes can take me far away, to a special place I'd love to stay Your beauty I will always know, Oh, Princess I do love you so.
This poem was not written by me, it was written for me...a very long time ago by someone special.
I am both a sadist and a *******
When it comes to myself The brown-eyed boy, a beauty A distraction It develops and flourishes I knock it down The girl who sings, a star A nuisance The roots intertwine I set the fire At last The red-haired girl, my past My love The seed begins to bloom I salt the earth
The bad. The silence. The eye contact. The feelings. The end.