Missing you
Forever
Because
We won’t be together
When you’re gone.

Do you want to know a secret?
I’m in like.

With who?

I can’t tell you.

Why?

It’s a secret.

I’m tired
Of grinning
At your back.
I’m tired
Of giggling
With my friends.

Ideal

It would be ideal
if I had someone to love.
It would be ideal
if that someone loved me back.
It would be ideal
if I had a heart
big enough to let him enter.

Love

Love, a word I hear too often
Hate, a word that is my life.
I love to hate, and hate to love
and one thing I hate is love.

Once there was a time
when love was mine, and I was his