Tag Archives: in love
The part that kills me Is that i remember that first night When I laid in bed with you I slept soundly, but I felt your presence It was everything I craved It made me so happy I remember that … Continue reading
This mess we made is laid out in front of us and I’m itching to pick it up But every time we try to clean the splattered words and put the broken pieces back together Our stained and clumsy hands … Continue reading
I was told to write a poem about my favorite color, but how could I pick just one when your peachy skin, sandy hair, and ocean blue eyes are all my favorite color.
I hope it’s true. All the things you say she’s done for you. Nothing would break my heart more than to find that you chose someone who gives you anything short of everything that I would have given you.
I hate when we fight. I hate it. All I want to do is make you happy and I struggle between pushing my feelings aside, or speaking out about them. I hate when we fight. I love you. I cry … Continue reading
Your eyes are windows. Through them I can see your soul, and it’s beautiful.
I trusted him… with every part of me. Maybe it’s stupid to trust someone so much. I knew what he was from the minute I laid eyes on him, but to be honest, that’s probably what I fell in love … Continue reading