Dancer<3 , Writer <3 , Poet <3 , Winnie the Pooh <3
A sea foam pink creeps up into the morning sky. Its bright colors radiate the atmosphere. It gives us a sense of hope for a better day. As you tilt your head farther back,.
I want you to hold me tight. I want you to kiss me goodnight. I want you to stay awhile. I want to still be a child. I want you to sing me a song. I want you to all night long.
Let's paint a picture. I can see it already. It's you and I walking through the cold winter breeze. You keep me warm as I hold you tight.
Her skin is pale Her lips are blue because her heart is cold Her eyes are stained red with distressed Not once has she blinked in years, Like they'd ever notice.
The man looks me in the eye And I quickly look away I had never thought There would ever come a day When I'm offering my soul I'm offering my heart Who knows if it's really a trap and I will fall...
Oh Winnie the Pooh. Winnie the Pooh That's who I've always look up too.
I've been pushed. I've been shoved. I've been kicked out of cliques. I've been told:. "Well it's just that you don't fit in". I've been lied to. And framed for nothing I'd done.
The first time I saw you That's when I knew Thats when I knew our love could be true For just a moment I felt it Felt the electricity I felt the connection between you and me I wanted to love...
Sad is a comforting feeling you know. It's when you can let all of your feelings go. People feel bad for you And take a step back They say ,"what is wrong?" And you answer back, "I'm really not sure.
There used to be a time, When love was the ruler And we the listeners. There used to be time, When our hearts took the action And we were the reaction.
I'm fooling myself Thinking he'll come Thinking that I am the one who has won But the truth is, That he has moved on While I'm waiting in moonlight And he's traveling through dawn.
There is a girl With curly hair Whose been laughed at, judged, and given cold stares. There is a girl With mixed up skin.