I confess that I wish I could have woken up with him Christmas morning

I have these walls up, but when i talk to you, they just come crumbling down, you make me get butterflies.

this is great...

i will check it out

why not? I do tend to write from time to time

hey handsome

nice work

Thank you all for the comments

I cant get "you" off my mind

Hope it's a great one for you and your loved ones

Thank you

Thank you so much for the comments

single

Chemical romance defines what I'm in.
Snorting lines of lies, laced with
a falsehood of what love is.

Enjoying the high that is received when
things seem to be going great, but coming down,
the headache and pain--is it worth it?

Needing a new fix, I shoot up
with the love from another--
only to then become addicted
to the true feelings of guilt.

I try drinking away what
memories remain,only to find
there is nothing left to
reflect upon anymore.

One last drag on the pipe
filled with my last bit of hope--
pain disapearing, eyes closing slowly
I have succesfully overdosed.

Dead from a broken heart--
they say cardiac arrest was the cause.
One too many times of being injected with betrayal-
---Should have went to rehab.

I confess that I actually missed talking to you this weekend after spending so many hours talking to you last week.

true unconditional love never ends, and if it does, it never was love in the first place -JMO

look past them. i dont see how that could matter, but thats JMO

dork

just to be able to spend quality time with my daughter.

didn't think so...you know i would win