

Three YearsHow i miss our freindship, oh I wasted three years but now you know how I really feel at first it may not seem real I cant believe i wasted all that timeThree Years
to tell you "we" have alwasy been on my mind and now you know I cant change the way you feel so... we can only be friends
but untill my heart mends from the cold cruel fate because i was to late we will alwasy be on my mind i hope you dont think its a crime my heart may never mend but i hope you will still be a friend it's been three years and i hope you know how i love you so... may


Untold WordsIf only these words could be expressedUntold Words
Told to you face-to-face You took my breath away You make my heart race At a very steady pace
My heart has always teased me
Into "loving" someone else But the whole time it was you
And I know it must be true Because you were the only one That was there when I need the best friend
I didn't have And when some guy Dropped my heart from what seemed Like five stories up
You where there to pick up My pieces and put them Back together and make me forget How sad I was before
And now as I


TimeMy heart breaks in two as i realize its true... that our time is running low and we both know that it was comin one day... my heart starts to fade as i think now weTime
may end up one day. My depression fills to the rims of my heart
as i look at our past i see so much laughter and smiles... Tears roll down my face as i look toward the
future and picture my heart with a big
empty space... from where you were... When i look to the future
there was one small thought
that came to mind... that for now, even though time
is not on our side i will alwsay &nbs


PressureMy heart filled the rims with all the untold wordsPressure
That I have never have time to express
The pressure of all the words
Weighing down on my heart like the
Newly fallen rain on a flower slowing withering away
The pressure growing second by second the
Words make my heart bout to burst
I cant take this anymore
I must say the things on my mind Dont think its a crime when
They over flow from the inner most parts of my heart
As I scream out from the pain flowing away from my slowing dieing heart
I slowly feel it turn to bla
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....I\'m sorry, the moron you have just tried to reach is off chasing something shiny...or maybe a butterfly... So if you REALLY REALLY want them to call you back, leave a message after the beep...
*beep*
#32
HUT!
*this IS football, right?*
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"Youth is a wonderful thing. What a crime to waste it on children."
-George Bernard Shaw -
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Everything's fine as long as you know where to hide the bodies
And Me If I Am 1.
If U Get 7 Back U R Loved
1-3 u r a bad friend
4-6 u r a ok friend
7-9 u r a good friend
10-& ^ u r a great friend
Dear Friend,
When u feel like crying....call me. ! . ! . !
I dont promise that I will make u laugh,
but I can cry with u. If one day u want to
run away dont be afraid to call me.
I dont promise to ask u to stop......
but I can run with u.
If one day u dont want to listen to anyone.....
call me.
I promise to be there for u
but also promise to remain quiet.
But one day if u call......
and there is no answer.....
come fast to see me.
Perhaps I need you.
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"Youth is a wonderful thing. What a crime to waste it on children."
-George Bernard Shaw -
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"Youth is a wonderful thing. What a crime to waste it on children."
-George Bernard Shaw -
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Everything's fine as long as you know where to hide the bodies
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Everything's fine as long as you know where to hide the bodies
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