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ObituaryLife is a game of baseball played in a busy street When every broken window is taken to chance The only noise you hear is that of the angry drivers Yelling at you to get the hell out of the road Before you get killed, but you don’t listen And your hands are bruised at the end of the day Because you were just too stupid to remember your mittObituary
And love is nothing more than a dance Where one is lost in the rhythm of the other’s heartbeat Struggling to find that unison that would guarantee A safe journey home into their loving arms The reality among the greatest farce &


See poem for titleMidnight at the Cincinnati SkylineSee poem for title
The parking lot is looking just as good as yesterday When you smiled and begged me to let go of your hand You’ve managed to mold my silhouette into a stranger’s Making me a piece of paper floating on the shifting winds
Stuck behind the lackaday of your summer dress Squeezing the juice out of sunflower seeds In hopes of reliving your aforementioned honeymoon And freeing yourself of the cancerous day-to-day
But when you’re staring at your Cincinnati skyline Counting down to the zero hour without any lips to kiss When


Forever - First Draftwhen you touch me, I haven't a care in the world your touch has the power to relieve me of my pain all emotion disappears, with only love remaining when you touch me, I become pureForever - First Draft
when you hold me, I can take on the greatest dangers protect you from a world that wishes harm on you I am your guardian, here to guide you safely past the evils when you hold me, I become strong
when you kiss me, time stands still and for a moment our souls dance together lost within the rhythm of the other's heartbeat when you kiss me, we become one
when you love me, I de


Love LetterLove LetterLove Letter
To whom it may concern: What does it mean to love someone? I have ideas. Love is what happens when you start sweating For no reason and your heart keeps Skipping beats. You start stumbling over your Words and your cheeks turn into roses. When love Is created, it is immeasurable and will never dry up.
Love will always see the beauty in Things, the beauty in you, the both of you. Love is Always there to pick you up when you fall and wipe away Your tears. Love can make you laugh For no reason,
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