Tell me what you see,
What you see in me.
Am I dark or light?
What is in your sight?
Do you love or hate me?
Is it fate or destiny?
All I want is you,
But I think you already see that to be true.
You are the Edward in my romance book.
You are that one red rose amoung all the throns of green,
And i want you to be seen.
Show you off,
Let them scoff.
They will never have what I've got.
They will never catch what I've caught.
I admit I do get depressed qiuet a bit,
But hun that is only because I think of you night and day,
How much I love you I could never say.
When you're not around all I do is frown.
I always want you here,
Always whipping away my fear.
I want everyone to love me,
But this will never be true, that I can see.
If not everyone,
Then only one.
I want that one to be you.
Can't you see?
I don't want a new.
So I hope to be your Bella,
As you are my Edward.
I hope to be your thron,
As you are my rose.
And most of all,
When I can't be any of those things...
I hope I can just be myself and you will still love me...
To my bf. Jake.
View User's Journal
My own little Lullaby.
Thoughts, poems, songs and stories. Come on in and listen, read, and enjoy.
 |
"Compare [music] to your d**k: Do you want a heavy or a hard one.?"
-Marilyn Manson
-Marilyn Manson