12-06-2005, 05:13 AM
zero132132 Wrote:Good luck. I actually wrote about half of it when I still thought that she always thought of me as a friend.
Edit: Anything else to post l3atosai?
wel maybe....
try this 1?
accross every love their is heartache and breakage,
accross every path their is eazy mistakage.
Thus when i see those beatuiful eyes,
i picture a ring and lots of surprise
::tear:: that whats my first love poem ( made *4* years ago )
(³) WanTing to Call, WillinG to Speak
^)' Afraid of The AnswerS,To The Questio
(^ ns i Seak.Waiting in Life to See
You're Eyes, Trying not to be Judged, Trying My Best,... To Avoid you're cries
Life is like Fruit it can be sweet or sour
^)' Afraid of The AnswerS,To The Questio
(^ ns i Seak.Waiting in Life to See
You're Eyes, Trying not to be Judged, Trying My Best,... To Avoid you're cries
Life is like Fruit it can be sweet or sour