It’s happening again This wall has worn thin I think of her And I start to grin Oh please make it stop I’ve already been there Don’t make me fall It just wouldn’t be fair So many thoughts Race through my mind I can’t help but think That she is
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I met a girl Her eyes are brown We laughed and we joked We just clowned around She has her problems But don’t we all “Afraid of happiness” In fear of a fall A pleasant nature A lovely grin She could melt a heart Even if it were tin Thoughtful
Tears On My Pillow
My pillow is wet My tears fall like rain I have not been hurt Yet my heart is in pain The reason is lost As to why I do cry I’ve given up searching Though I know I still try These tears on my pillow Will easily dry The tears
Lonely Nights
There’s a sadnes inside me, I know not what from, I know it is hurting, Yet I must be strong. My life is still changing, Even at Thirty-One, ‘Tis love that I’m missing, I need but just some. To hold her, to touch her, To have here beside me, This
Smile for me
I saw her today, That girl that I loved, Her mind was so lost, So troubled and gloved. I know I have feelings, Locked deep down inside, The feelings of pain, That I must now hide. Why is she back? I ask myself twice, But then I forget it, ‘Cause