My heart is like a mirrorWhich only contains your reflectionYour lips promise me loveYour eyes promise me affectionIf your picture begins to fadeMemories remain fresh and strongThey make my heart beat fasterAnd my lips utter your songIt's such a wonderful...
I was sitting in the corner of the room in my tiny library cubical. I couldn't stop tapping my pencil rhythmically and absentmindedly on the desktop. Normally I was a giggling ball of fun, drawing attention to myself with my crazy talks. Unfortunately not...
The Illusion I am drawn to you Like a moth to a flame And fear I might Just get burned. But I am more than fascinated I am addicted and No longer in control of The urges you create. What is this face presented to The world versus the one That only we can...
