I can't help you.
All I can do is try.
I want you to find happiness.
I want you to know your loved.
I want you to know that your smile makes my day.
That when your gone I worry.
To me you are the rose in my garden.
If you wither a pice of me dies.
I'm confused because I think of you all day long.
I think that maybe I might love you.
☆~☆~☆~ ☆~☆~☆~ ☆~☆~☆~ ☆
January 25, 2013 wow that's short and made a long time ago.
YOU ARE READING
For the people like me.
PuisiThese are words that are somewhat like poems. Most are sad and some are abstract. Other times it's just random questions or descriptions. I'll probably just put my feelings here, if I can call them that. It doesn't matter to me anymore who reads. En...
