I don't know whats real anymoreI lay awake most nightsWith pondering thoughtsAnd regrets from the pastThinking of things that will beOr things that ma..
Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high. So I grabbed a rope and soon began to climb. Up I went into the sky and over the wall. As ..
His cold, hard gaze looks upon my eyes. A trickle of sweat beads down my head. For a second feels like an eternity. He's got pitch black eyes and no v..
I'm standing still at the center of the world. Hundreds of people walk by and nobody stands out. They're like clones from a Sci-Fi movie. Walking in ..
It's funny how when I wrote this its about being loved whow there's always love. Yet the title itself is puzzling cause it's a thought of not being lo..