The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my

What you meant– What I meant When I said, “I love you.” What you meant to me Wasn’t what you said

If you’re happy, then I’m happy. I’ll be ok if you’re ok. I can’t die without you living. I won’t move on without you search… At night, do you think about me?

You were the devil. I knew it before you did; And I was St. Mary With clouds trailing behind me. I gave you my virtue

Courage was not letting your broth… But preferring to die From their snide remarks Which shadow prejudice’s unkind da… What happened when they grew up?

While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,

When you taste your own sweet tear… Know I’ll be there. When the night becomes a friend, Know

In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,

Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…

I am a plummeting plane. I see the clouds go past, And I close my eyes, sometimes, But I still feel where I’m going. Sometimes, I feel that

Dancing inside makes me sing. Music turns winter into spring. Dancing inside lights up my world. Lyrics give me wings like birds. Dancing inside all the time.

Mom, I miss you, And I’m miserable. I miss grandma, And I’m so lonely. I miss being a kid.

Listening to you sleep, I’m in grace. Each breath a prayer. Every rustle a litany. You don’t know how loud you are

I dislike nothing more than Philosophy. How lazy.