I thought you looked familiar...

sometimes the truth you almost give up trying to find... is the most ironic and painful of them all.

I’m ready to untie the knot that has your mind bound to that past, remove the baggage from the backseat of your heart and put into your hands the coins you left on the kitchen table that could have been taken by someone who was hungry.

in favor of strength, I forwent naivete.

i love everything about you"

Haiku. It's really honest and personal, so I would prefer no mean comments that would make me cry. Please read author note attached for more information. Thank you.

This is a Tanka. Please read the authors note for more information.

This is what it really means to be with someone.

brought to you by blue fingertips

Here is my two cents: Love and infatuation are like oil and water. It's better to date someone you hate.

Let's keep it simple again.

After the thinking of you can remain positive in my memory I will know the hurt has vanished

This one's more recent, not entirely sure how effective this summary bit is, seeing as if I write what inspired me to do it, or what it means to me, then i'm already influencing anyone's opinion of it. Ah well.

A new love.

...is blue if you know where to look

The world is in your hands, so why won't you embrace it? They are waiting for you...

I still remember, for a moment, your hand in mine... i'm still holding onto your warmth...

...

You love to hate, I hate to wait, I'm always waiting for you to take me back...

Just something I thought of. Angel wings and whatnot...

for Ignited Icicle.

hide

no amount of reason to save a broken heart

I wanted to write about the rose, a flower I have not seen for two years.

Alright...that's enough Emo for one night...I'll be back soon, I imagine...I'm really sad for some reason...anyway, R&R...I need it...

My dreams are fragile...

I see the stars shimmering ever so bright out in the semi dark night... i can't help but wonder, still... someday, somehow, i wish...

tastes bitter sweet and i miss her already

Written August 2005. It's about an empty space inside her that just isn't being filled.

Dealing with the heartache that follows a failed relationship.

Lonely star, we wish on you.

Written for the one I love...

her body was washed up to rest once more on land; now this is to you and you alone, the reply you were too proud to read. REMOVED.

Hope. ^^

Read and find out