What I've written here is a gentle poem about the nighttime sky. It's soft, somewhat sad, but so beautiful.

Wishes and StarsWishes hit the sky ( Read more... )

I have went and established a plan. They say that it takes, on average, 3 weeks of doing something to make it a habit in your life. So, starting today, I intend to follow this little plan ( Read more... )

I am... unexplainably happy right now ( Read more... )

Trying hard to stay awake for a little bit. For... reasons.

I have a song stuck in my head. Sweet, sweet song... though I want to just cry my eyes out when I think of it.

If someone said those lyrics to me, and meant it... I would be unexplainably happy.

But maybe I'm being silly and lonely right now.

I still wish someone would say something ( Read more... )

I'm just sleepy, I guess. Maybe this is where my "shortness" comes from ( Read more... )

This is semi in my former style. Yet it's depressing, there's such a deeper meaning that means just the opposite... Last stanza means the most.

I don't know what I'm trying to say.

A Storm BrewsClouds grow dark ( Read more... )

Someone is really going to enjoy this. And the following words are so, so true. Believe them, and love can be yours.

How to Win Her HeartWhat does she mean to you ( Read more... )

There's something that has to be said... but I don't know how to word it, can't say it aloud, and don't think it'd be taken the way I mean it.

Maybe it'll clear up... or go away... or something...

My mind rambles.

I felt like moving away from poetry for a moment or two...

Part OneDreams were fun, but nothing beat the real thing ( Read more... )

What He DreamsWhat could he do ( Read more... )