She said " it will all be allright" but if it was she wouldn't be standing on a ladder in a field where its about to storm wishing for someone to come back.


The road winds then you come appon a field and as you look to the nort you see a hill with trees atop it...


He picked a flower and she saved one of the petals to mark the the page in the dictionary that defined love......

She marked the petals to make sure she was right....


The empty swing that will never swing again for a long time...the little girl that once swang has grown older is getting married and moving away....but in time she will come back and there will be a New little girl to swing on the empty swing underneath the lofty Live Oak....

you are not one among the crowd you are singled out for what you are a unique person who i will never find another like....


They Intrigued her so she asked them to tea.... and then she fell in love... it didn't matter that his mowhawk was different color or even that he had one...didn't matter that he wore tight pants with chains on them and big Dock Martans..... But He looked at her and thought how could someone like her love me....


Laying a the field she wrote her worries on a piece of paper then let them go on a paper air plane...but then the sky clouded and turned gay. The storm struck and the crows brought her worried back to her they filled her like the cold air in her lungs....


The Man looked around and saw an empty scene just like the one in his heart. The one he loved left him....he felt so alone


she jumped to touch the sky to get away from this world and looked to the ocean. And when she was in that infanite moment saw something in the distance it made her cringe ....



They lost one of their own.... the only lemon they knew

The love they shared could not be hurt because their love was built on friendship...

He thought that his heart hurt but then he didn't know about her heart and how it bleeds.....


She didn't know how to tell him that she didn't love him...He was her friend not lover...


Her only Release was to play.... who only way to forget him.... but after the last note it all came flooding back to her....so she started playing again but then her fingers when numb and she could not move her hands...


The girl i once knew sat there staring in to the distance remebering all the good times she had with him..hurting knowing that it could never be again he abandoned her...left her to be alone...But when she tried to get up her heart wouldn't let her. She was unable to move on..


She thought that He would hurt her so she wouldn't let him inside her heart ...in the end they both suffered...


I wanted wings so i made them.... but i cannot fly...the strings hold me captive...I was told  you cannot become an angel you have to be one