

A Night to RememberUnder the clear, but starry sky, amidst bushes full of white roses and trees smelling of sweet pine, we dance. We dance to our own tune beneath the full, glowing moon, as I lose myself in his arms. Feeling them around me, holding me tightly, I feel utterly satisfied. With my face buried in the groove of his neck, I let his scent intoxicate me; drugging me to the point of giddiness. The silence between us isn't awkward, but welcome; calm; peaceful. "You're so...beautiful." I smile at him, feeling my face grow hot from his words.A Night to Remember
"...Thank you


YouThe first time I saw you, My breath caught in my throat, I blushed, and smiled. Why? You saw me.You
The last day we were together, I was breathing shallow breaths, turned pale, and cried. Why? You had looked away.
Then, I realized how much I needed you Loved you Wanted you Wouldn’t mind dying for you. And I realized that I couldn’t live without you.
You’re the air that I breathe With you gone, I’d die. Though, My death would be a bittersweet one… In the name of love, life, And you.


The Boy That You'd Never Part“Will you please be my girlfriend?” That’s what your ex had said. You just stood still, and couldn’t speak With all those thoughts running through your headThe Boy That You'd Never Part
He stared at you with pleading eyes He was hoping you’d agree You looked back at him and nodded slowly And he made a sound in glee.
You laughed a little to yourself It was a pretty amusing sight. Then you looked at him like never before, As if you saw him in a whole new light.
That’s how your relationship began It was wonderful at the start You spent every second that you could togethe


TearsFor the first time in many years, I have cried. Not tears of sorrow, nor tears of joviality. Not tears of anger, and not tears of love.Tears
Tears of uncertainty.
Where do we go from here? What happened yesterday? what will happen tomorrow?
The past is the past, As are the first lines.


Conclusions Concerning ForeverConclusions Concerning Forever
9.
It smells like grief and sterilized metal.
I climb into Andrew’s bed, though the nurses have strictly forbidden it. We are halo-lit in the gentle light filtering through the window blinds.
He closes his eyes and holds me tightly, because he says when he can’t see me, it is easier to pretend I never happened to him.
8.
I know this is one of the last times I will see him, and I choke to think that there is no line of prose or poetry to describe the way he is going to die, and that when it came down to it, I could not save him when it truly mattered. &
and i love you!
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