WishesIf wishes came trueYou would be thinking of meAnd not me of you.
SuddenlyHow has it all of sudden gotten to this point?To the point where you somehow started to care about me and how I feel?When you don't really know me.So why are you in my head?And why did you have to ask, if you did anything wrong?Was it just another line? Or am I just another chance for you to maybe score?Not sure if I could give you anymore.I would rather it just be this.So it'll be something I'll never miss, but somehow I already do.I'm already missing you.And the worst part of all this is wondering, whether I'm being missed.How has it all
They SayThey say, "It's better to have loved and lost, then to never have loved at all."I guess that all depends on how the loss occurred.Was it something that eventually faded away or did it end up turning, evolving into some form of hate?They say, "There's a fine line between love and hate."There once was a time when you used to love me, way back when, and now you probably hate me because we're no longer friends. But that's fine, because I kind of despise you too,for all the painyou put me though.They say,"True love will never die and will always stand the test of time."I guess the love that I kne
Silly Heart of MineThere must be something wrong with this silly heart of mine.I think of you constantly with no stop in sight.Even though I know we could never possibly be.I just can't help but wonder why,because at one time you were deeply into me?Why is it that love always seems to be one sided.Not that, that's love, that's called being blinded.Or it's just infatuation or maybe an obsession.To be obsessed is almost like being possessedwith the spirit of you haunting me thorough.So wrapped up in thoughts of you so immensely intense.My heart seems to race every time you're near.Trying to get you out of my head,So
StillRecalling time when I,Used to believe LOVE was A phantasmal power.Conquerable of everyPossible obstacle,That would always sustainUnquestionably.Experiencing more Than my fair share of Disappointments and Failed relationships, Encrust bitterness.Questioning loveAnd uncertain Of everything That's meaningful.Look to faith, Searching my Own beliefs.You areWith meStill.