Poems for Everything (Part#1)

It's Really Me and This is How YOU Make Me Feel

I want you to know the real me.

Not the mask I put on for everyone.

I want you to know me.

I'm a broken girl with a shattered family.

I'm the girl that blends into the background.

I'm the girl that has only a few friends that actually care for me.

I fantize about my future, and what it'd be like if I were myself.

I think about what if this had happened, or that happened.

I love Biology, writting, reading, music, and video games.

I hate shopping unless for books, and sitting still drives me nuts.

I'm afraid to be in complete silence cause then I feel like I'm really alone.

I'm the person in the group who has to be strong no matter what.

I'm the person who never cries.

I'm over protective of my friends.

That's only a small part of me.

I hate when you cry, and when your sad.

I love when you smile and laugh.

I could listen to you talk all night.

I could spend eternity in the saftey of your arms.

I want to be the one who you come up behind me and wrap your arms around me.

I want to the girl that you point to your friends and say "That's her.", and kiss me.

I want to tell you the way you make me feel:

When you talk to me, I smile.

When you tease me, I blush.

When you hug me, my heart races.

When I'm around you, I'm the happist I've ever been.

When I see you, I catch my breath.

I think your so handsome and your perfect in my eyes.

You can make me forget everything bad when we talk.

Your all I can think about, twentey-four/seven.

When you told me you loved me as your best friend, I could't stop smiling.

I wanted to tell you right then how you make me feel, but I couldn't.

You are my bestest friend, but is it wrong that I want to kiss you?

I want to hold you close.

I want you to never let go.

I want to be yours.