one billion poets

Love.Love is a monster.Hidden in descise asheart shaped chocolate boxes.And Home made love notesAnd Music mix tapes.And Red roses.And Charm bracletts.With crappy stick on glitter.  Love.Love is a monster.It inhales your weaknessesSpitting back vulnerabilityThat now will lurk in you forever.Opening up your chestSeeping into your heartSo it can live in side youAnd destroy your indiviguality. Love.Love is a monster.It feeds off of your innocence.Chewing and gnawing at your common senseSo that…See More

Trying to figure out just how you feel, why must you keep it so sealed. When will you let me know what's the deal. Promise I'll try and heal any ounce of pain that keeps you from being real, why must I feel how I feel, could it be the way you look into my eyes, it's like I stay hypnotized staring right in your eyes. At times it feels like its just me and you, with no clue of just hoe beautiful this world could be worry free. Wonder if you dream of me,what is your last thought before you sleep?…See More