

Through her eyesMighty sun hath drowned in the woeful sea, Tears of rain doth fall into hollow heart, The storm may hath passed but it destroyed me, Livid lightening struck and tore us apart, Warm rays that held me now cast me to cold, Now a lifless puppet with broken strings, Hanging on to loving words that you told, These hail stones of hurt shouldn't mean a thing, The sea begins to weigh upon my soul, The eye of the storm raging deep inside, Upon my fixed smile it begins to toll, But there is a way to defeat the tide, If I keep on smiling it will amend, One day the sun is sure tThrough her eyes


False HopeLonging gazes, Lingering embraces, Your the only player in this act, Hands entwined, Love lorn faces, Yet your emotions tend to lack,False Hope
The perfect smile, Secret heart breaking, If only this was reality, Our true love, Is only faking, And that is what is killing me.


His guardian angelHes so oblivious its really quite cute. Though Im sure if I told him that he would blush and deny ever being so. Its odd because due to the natural order of things we shouldnt be friends, I mean we are complete opposites of each other. I suppose it was my crush on him that lead us to this and though this was never my actual intention it is totally worth it. It started with a school play the kind of thing I had always loved. The kind of thing you would never expect him to attend, but he did and that is where it began. His laid back attitude and good humour attracted me to himHis guardian angel


Daily RoutineWith them its always the same routine. If they chance to met before school, which is rare due to him always being early and she always last possible second late, they know the day will be interesting. He clacks her phone down to crush her fingers or bonks her on the head. Awakened from her day dream she swears at him loudly. The insult rings in his ear as he walks off, a smile plays on his lips, the same as hers. They make their way to school with different friends and time passes by. They share many lessons together but never talk. In French he used to sit right behind her occasionally bemused by staring at her manic hDaily Routine
1000 W0RDS

SometimesSometimesSometimes
Sometimes I could just kiss you! She cried as the rain poured down.
Sometimes I wish that I owned you She threw up her arms in defeat
I wish you were mine! I wish I could keep you
forever! Tears in her eyes,
Honest desires in heart, she cries to the sky: I know that its wrong, But I want to love you..
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