Why am I crying? I’m not crying at the loss of love… I’m crying because I never experi… True love. I wanted epic.

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

Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.

So stealthily I lead: Touching green, Seeing rocks below me. I’m gulping pride Because I know life is

I love John. I love when he cries. When he looks at me, I fly.

I can’t cease to think about him. His bitter way only warms my heart… He frightens me and excites me. He always heightens my senses. He makes my heart hurt.

Love starts like this: We like the same books, We like the same music, We seem like a match made in high… It crumbles like this:

In the darkest night, A flower will grow.

I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,

She looked like innocence And felt like sin And died like grace And fell like a bird And fell like a bird

In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,

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

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