Mrs. Independent
Becky![]()
17
KSS
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Delicate.Soft.Unknowing.Willing.GoodHearted.Loving
17
KSS
My heart is mine and mine alone
It�s not something you buy, like a bottle of cheap cologne
My heart has eyes, and those eyes were on you
Never on many
Never on few
Giving you my heart was a big mistake
All you could do was cause it to break
It broke into pieces so so small
It looked like dust when I saw it fall
I did not cry
Didn�t shed a tear
For that would show my biggest fear
The hole in my chest is very big
From you pulling out my heart
And snapping it like a twig
No you didn�t cry
No you didn�t care
No your blindness was actually starting to wear
When you see me do not be surprised
I�ll look happy and really revived
You will wonder why doesn�t she cry
Little does he know I�d rather die
While my heart is still on the mend
I�ll smile and say
Your just a friend
It�s not something you buy, like a bottle of cheap cologne
My heart has eyes, and those eyes were on you
Never on many
Never on few
Giving you my heart was a big mistake
All you could do was cause it to break
It broke into pieces so so small
It looked like dust when I saw it fall
I did not cry
Didn�t shed a tear
For that would show my biggest fear
The hole in my chest is very big
From you pulling out my heart
And snapping it like a twig
No you didn�t cry
No you didn�t care
No your blindness was actually starting to wear
When you see me do not be surprised
I�ll look happy and really revived
You will wonder why doesn�t she cry
Little does he know I�d rather die
While my heart is still on the mend
I�ll smile and say
Your just a friend
Delicate.Soft.Unknowing.Willing.GoodHearted.Loving
I Love...
the small things in life
my firends and family
waking up to a birds sweet song
swimming in a pool of dreams
learning new things
using my imagination then letting it take me away
when someone i love hugs me
when i hug them back
when i awake in the morning
when i fall asleep
falling into a wonderous dream that i never want to end
holding hand with that one special guy
how clear it is after it rains
dancing in the rain
thunderstorms
being confused
not being able to figure you out
having u try to figure me out
... Waking, knowing the end will be beautiful
the small things in life
my firends and family
waking up to a birds sweet song
swimming in a pool of dreams
learning new things
using my imagination then letting it take me away
when someone i love hugs me
when i hug them back
when i awake in the morning
when i fall asleep
falling into a wonderous dream that i never want to end
holding hand with that one special guy
how clear it is after it rains
dancing in the rain
thunderstorms
being confused
not being able to figure you out
having u try to figure me out
... Waking, knowing the end will be beautiful
The.Angel.Inside.Me
I want things i can't have
and want even more what others have
it's a terrible curse
and at the same time
a beautiful gift
i can trick people into doing things
they probably wouldn't do
I never take advantage of a person
neither will they
i will always love you
even when you are gone
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and want even more what others have
it's a terrible curse
and at the same time
a beautiful gift
i can trick people into doing things
they probably wouldn't do
I never take advantage of a person
neither will they
i will always love you
even when you are gone
Poetry is a beautiful thing
I can write my thoughts
and feelings and somehow
they form pieces of my life...
So tonight I'll sit and pick apart your pictures
And overanalyze your words
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But the truth is that I've never fallen so hard
It's taking everything in me
Just to forget your sweater so far
I had the feeling that those looks you gave me were real
What if I ripped your heart apart at the seams
Maybe then you'd know how I feel
So don't go worrying about me
It's not like I think about you constantly
So maybe I do, but that shouldn't affect
Your life anymore
I knew it the moment you walked into the door
[/right][/size]And overanalyze your words
But the truth is that I've never fallen so hard
It's taking everything in me
Just to forget your sweater so far
I had the feeling that those looks you gave me were real
What if I ripped your heart apart at the seams
Maybe then you'd know how I feel
So don't go worrying about me
It's not like I think about you constantly
So maybe I do, but that shouldn't affect
Your life anymore
I knew it the moment you walked into the door