

He Used to Love Mei woke up he was gone to a millon miles away i loved him more than life, but he disapeared i call his name, he cn't hear i wish he knew how he hurt me how i want him back how i wish to see his face his hands on my back he is gone gone gone a millon miles away i need him, his hugs his face and smile the tears he never shed late night talks i will miss his kiss... return to me...He Used to Love Me


Cheesy little love poemLove is not diamonds chocolate flowers.Cheesy little love poem
Love is letting her chase you around with a camera, your mind telling you how much you despise being photographed and still managing a smile because she asked you to.
It is letting his hands rest against your stomach that you desperately wish to hide. Knowing knowing how much he thinks you’re beautiful despite your many flaws.
Or perhaps it is when you sit up talking for


Daddy's PoemHer hair was up in a pony tail, her favorite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go. But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home. Why the kids might not understand, if she went to school alone. But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates of why he wasn't there today. But still her mother worried, for her to face this day alone. And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home. But the little girl went to school eager to tell them all. ADaddy's Poem


What is InfatuationI felt the quest for meaning coming to an end, when I finally saw her. Before I saw her, I always wondered what the meaning of life was. But when I first saw her, I saw meaning for the very first time;, true meaning in the form of a pale, frail, short-haired blonde girl. I remember the first time I saw her. I was coming home from basketball practice at my high school. She had long hair then, and I was working at an ice cream parlor, enjoying a sundae while on break, I assumed. I had forgotten why I was even at this ice cream parlor, because I was immediately captivated by her eyes, which seemed to have somethingWhat is Infatuation