These walls have seen it all.
Yet they’ve stood tall.
They’ve see laughter and tears.
They’ve seen most everything throughout the years.
The walls of solitude and memories.
Every stain and hole become the accessories.
Though they don’t give advice, ive never had to think twice.
They keep my secrets and never tell.
These walls, they know me well.
Spending the summer together,
I couldn’t imagine anything better.
Waking up everyday in your arms,
Gathering more lucky charms.
Falling asleep wrapped up with you,
I know this love we share is true.
Midnight dancing in the kitchen,
Snacks and cuddles are always a given.
I never thought summer love was true,
That is, until I met you.
I try to write something new, usually something about you.
But my mind goes blank and I can't think.
When I'm with you, everything happens in a single blink.
There aren't enough ways to explain how you make me feel.
I'm happy that it was my heart you decided to steal.
You're my inspiration. With you there's never any hesitation.
You make me want to be the best I can be.
As long as you're standing next to me.
Please never leave my side, I want to be your bride.
I guess when writing something new, I just have to think of you.
Steel, Steam, and Stars.
Before I met you, I thought my heart was made of steel. Everything I went through, didn't want my heart hurt anymore. But when I met you, that thought went up in smoke. Up in a steady stream. Now I lay here next to you while we gaze at the stars.
People ask about the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. The answer is simple, it's everything about you. From the look in your eyes, to your smile, to groves of your fingers. Everyday I sit in wonder, wondering how I found you. I don't know how, but I couldn't be happier. You truly are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
I've started to believe that time isn't real.
Because even though people still say "time will heal,"
It seems like we're all running in circles.
I've tried to keep journals,
But like the hours and days, the pages are never enough.
The things in life you once enjoyed, are the ones often ending up destroyed. They say stars can’t shine without the dark, but even stars burn out within a spark.
Much I marvelled the thankful look,
While I pondered, thinking, and shook.
My mind always strays to eyes,
The ones that can’t tell lies.
I remember I was coming.
All my soul within me crumbling.
And so you come, gently clanging.
Distinctly I was awaiting.
By the grave, I saw the eyelids.
I made my bids.
Greeting and greeting with my skull,
The sky seems dull.
But in the fact that it was dripping,
Back into my memories assessing.
By my grave, I saw the carnations.
Quoth the envy, “Mind the impatiens.”
And your eyes have all the concerning,
While I pondered, facing, and free burning.
If by chance, my world bends.
If by chance, my would ends.
You can cope,
I have hope.
I don't know what it is about you, but I've fallen so deeply in love that it feels like a dream. A dream I could wake up from any moment, but I pray I never do.
I don't ever want to wake up and find that you aren't by my side, because I need you in my life. You complete me in a way I never thought possible.
The way you smile and the way you laugh, it's like nothing I've ever known. Your eyes mesmerize me. The softness of your voice when you talk to me.
You have a unique sense of humor, and your dorky beyond belief. You're the one I've always dreamed of marrying, but the one I never thought I'd find. Yet here you are in my life, yet you've been mine for almost a year.
A year of my life, spent by your side. A year of my life, spent in your arms. A year of my life, and more to come.
You're my soulmate. Forever and Always.
Screens made of glass, fragile and delicate.
If yours isn't shattered then you're rather fortunate.
Every slight crack intertwined with another.
Shards of glass, but your scared to tell your mother.
For the fear that you'll be in trouble, or she won't understand.
No one around to hold your hand.
In a way, aren't we all a broken screen?
Just hiding our cracks so they won't be seen.
We try to hide the shattered glass.
We do our best just to pass.
In the end, life is mean.
And we're all just a broken screen.