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Friday, October 5, 2007

Saying I Love You


It’s hard to say in words
what I’m feeling to this day.
I try to open my mouth
but suddenly become afraid.
I know there is no future,
no purpose for this note.
This rose will go to waste,
I live with only hope.
Whether it lives or it dies,
I will walk out okay.

This rose grew from my heart,
at first a heavy burden.
I refused to believe,
I used to deny,
but now I can no longer hide this deep secret.

I have left the safety of my shell,
which did well to me.
Now I’m taking a chance.
Will I fall or will I fly?
It sounds improbable,
almost too obvious.
How can I fly when I have no wings?
But it’s a simple question,
with a simple answer.
was I tricked by my heart?
will I drown in the truth?
or will I take sudden flight,
in the skies, the deep blue?
if I am the fish,
you the ocean.
if I am the star,
you are the heavens.
if I were to tell you, who would believe
that Old Cupid’s arrow
has made a slave out of me?

Love

We think about it,
sing about it,
dream about it,
and lose sleep worrying about it.

When we don't have it,
we search for it;
when we discover it,
we don't know what to do without it,
when we have it,
we fear losing it.

It's a constant source of pleasure and pain
but we can't predict from one minute to the next,
which could be today.

We love our parents,
our brothers and sisters,
our boyfriends and girlfriends,
our cats and dogs,
our comfortable shoes
and our baseball gloves.
Love
- It's a short work,
easy to spell,
difficult to defind,
impossible to live without

Hard Love (Which is harder love or hate?)


Hard is the love couples share

as they try to reveal the love they share-
The words aren't there, hard to find, hard to seek.
Love is hard and also blind when you try to hide,
and when you know its there.

Love is hard the up and downs,
highs and lows, tares and snares
Hard to show and let them
know the ones who know nothing about you
or the ones you can't stand are
the ones who you should love

If you had show some form of love
that one person you needed, was not
there now you are should've, could've,
would've because there was no love in your heart,
hard love is the main thing of -
this world we live in

Love is hard in the place we call earth,
Love isn't found not from
our indiviual peers, but from the citizens of
America
Harder is love, hate comes easy

Is love hard because we don't know
how or is love harder because
we don't care?
Love is blind- which is hard,
hard to give, or hard to recieve
Which is harder Love or Hate?

I say love because we know its there
but we simply ignore the presence of love,
and hide in the darkness of the shadows
of the issues of the world,
only to hope on the light of LoVe.

Love


Love comes and love goes.
Somedays fast and somedays slow
Somedays its there and somedays its not
Love is strange in that way.
Love is a mystery, love is pain
Love is another form of suicide
Love should be a crime.
it can kill you,
save you, hurt you
heal you, damage you or
leave you depressed.
Why do we fall in love?
Why do we fall out of love?
Is love everything a person needs to be happy?
I quess not but still...
we say we need love,
but then love makes us say things we don't mean like:
i love you, i hate you,
i want to kill you, i want to die.
Why does love do this to us?
Why do we need love?
There is nothing to describe love.
How do we know

Getting Over You


I wish I could say that getting over you
was the last thing on my mind.
My heart's broken into a million pieces
and some of the pieces I can't find.
I believed you when you said you loved me,
I believed every word you ever said.
Now I realize they were all lies
and they're the reason my heart has bled.
I would've never believed
it would be so hard to forget about you.
I think of you during every conversation
and every task I do.
I want nothing more than to forget
all the hurt and pain you put me through.
Thinking of all your empty and broken promises
leaves my heart feeling blue.
Even though it doesn't seem like it,
every day my heart gets a little stronger.
And the time between the moments
I think of you gets a little longer.
Even though it's getting easier,
I never really knew,
that getting over you would be
the hardest thing I'd ever have to do.

It Hurts

You say you're confused
You do or you don't
And it hurts
You say it may change
It will or it won't
And it hurts
You say we'll be fine
We shall or we shan't
And it hurts
You say you're worth trust
I can or I can't
And it hurts
They tell me to change
I don't and I fail
Cause it hurts
They tell me to work
I won't and I fail
Cause it hurts
They tell me to trust
I shan't and I fail
Cause it hurts
They tell me to smile
I can't and I fail
Cause it hurts
You tell me to smile
I try and I do
But it hurts
You tell me to trust
I try and I will
But it hurts
You tell me to work
I try and I shall
But it hurts
You tell me to change
I try and I can
But it hurts