The Little Things

It’s the little things that make up a person and what you love about them. I have a picture of you I look at everyday and I smile at the little things I see in your face and body. It’s the little things that have made you who you are and the person you are yet to become and I hope I can be there with you.


The twinkle in your eyes and that secret smile that holds the mischievous you inside are a few of the little things that make me love you, yes I do love you. The way the sun shines through your hair and the way your glasses perch on your nose are a few of the little things that makes me love you.

You are the perfect one for me but am I the perfect one for you? I hope I am because you are perfect to me and you are my everything, you should realize by now I cannot breathe without you. It’s you and the little things about you that make me happy when I think about you.

Feel It

Do you feel the betrayal? Do you feel the rejection and the warmth of my tears as they stream down my face, feeling like a fool once again and for what? For his cheap entertainment I assume, well Im still going on the trip and I will be fine just getting away is going to be great.

Well, guess what? I’m doing ok and I have finally excepted the truth, you are more fucked up than I could ever begin to be and you are really into hurting people. Enjoy yourself do you? well I have no idea why but I give up, I’m throwing in the towel, you win, ok now get the fuck out of my  life.






Sadness crosses my


When I think of


I should be with 


And we should be


We are one 

This is true

You may not know it


But you sure will


We are meant for each


There is no longer


So shut the fuck 


And sit right 


And let’s be


And let’s be