tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51548277615602324572012-02-16T19:16:13.227-08:00SIlverLine_666http://www.blogger.com/profile/12790268831240286876noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154827761560232457.post-83674628887442768752008-02-12T19:49:00.000-08:002008-02-12T19:50:27.682-08:00missing your love<br /><br />I smile at your bright face<br />Little grey eyes stare back<br />I flinch as your heart beats<br />Beyond control<br />I take a sniff of that lil red rose<br />Breath in deep<br />And let it all go<br />My smile fades<br />Slowly I turn and walk away<br />Tears flow down<br />My pain streaken face<br />No more smiles, no laughs, just cries take over<br />Noone to trust<br />As your heart breaks more<br />I breath in a deep breath<br />And swallow the air<br />This time my tears are harsh<br />I make it so you cannot see<br />My swollen eyes<br />And flushed cheeks<br />You breath in pace with mine<br />Stops as seconds go by<br />You stand tall<br />Infront of me<br />I’m short compared to your lean body<br />I don’t smile, just walk away<br />Don’t look back at your face<br />You try to follow<br />I walk to the one place you can’t go<br />Cry on school grounds<br />I loved you so much<br />I say goodbye in my mind<br />Take a step out of where I hide<br />Walk to class<br />Unseen and unknown<br />Take a deep breath and let it flow<br />I left you behind<br />Still I cry<br />I love you forever and always<br />But you chose a different path <br />Now its time I choose mine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154827761560232457-8367462888744276875?l=silverline666.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SIlverLine_666http://www.blogger.com/profile/12790268831240286876noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154827761560232457.post-19757921385760530092008-02-10T18:30:00.000-08:002008-02-10T18:40:04.060-08:00Platonic love is very much a part of any close friendship. But such a love doesn't always stay platonic. Sometimes it turns into passionate love. Crossing that line, between friendship and love, can be both beautiful and extremely difficult.<br /><br /><br />We all believe, if only because we must, that love can be found. Some of us - maybe most of us - have discovered it can also be lost.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154827761560232457-1975792138576053009?l=silverline666.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SIlverLine_666http://www.blogger.com/profile/12790268831240286876noreply@blogger.com12