Justswing2dance

It will be easy to forget you... I just can't look to the sky or even remember the sea... I'll just have to stop dreaming and learn how to be alone... I know I'll forget you.. I just can't remember your smile.. your beautiful eyes, your sweet mouth... I can do it, I know I can... I just can't look to anything, I just can't remember, I just can't live... or love... I'll forget how important you are on my life... I'll just have to forget myself...

Miss You.. Echo me a shout Dial my number Letting it ring Finally anwering your call Hearing your lovely voice sing Amazingly so damn anghelic Dreaming of us Often times our lives become a fuss Apart is where our worlds remain Looking at your picture Seeing it makes me smile Hoping you are safe and wishing you are in my arms I Miss You.. So much in my life Even if you are so far away I wouldn't lose you in my memories My thoughts and wishes are with you so hopefully Laying on my bed Thinking back, thinking back Everything came by so fast Like a passerby making it last Writing such poems again I think about you A little

     Wisdom What is it about mere words, That makes a person seem so wise? The words themselves, they can be spoken, By anyone, at anytime, in any place True wisdom cannot be uncaringly erased, By unseeming words and deeds True wisdom is not caught, Like a whisper on the wind True wisdom is learned, It is earned, It is the sum of all your sins, It comes from within Wisdom is not granted, Based on the number of your years Nor is it freely given, Based on the number of your tears Wisdom does not choose, Unto whom it will impart, But knowing it is there, Is a good place to start Admit that you don't

Hey Future Love, I didn’t know how to start this letter Dear, or hello, couldn’t decide which sound better. I went for the informal because I’m not trying to impress Try to make it laid back so there’s no need to stress. I know I don’t know your name—but someday I hope We’ll meet on the street and no longer be alone. Sometimes I gaze up at the stars and imagine how it will be— Where will it happen? Will you just turn and look at me? Will we discover the meaning of “love at first sight?” Perhaps it will take one or two nights— Laying out under the stars and discovering the myste