To chris: im not emo, im just attempting my poetry skills, if i do have some=]!


Long time no blog?
nothing much to type out today.
Exhausted.
Stressed.
Her=].

1st attempt at poetry,

So near,
Laughter to hear,
Yet so far,
to reach out for.
Must we always be,
covered up in another personality,
so others may not discover,
what we both mean to each other,
in the world we have to ourselves,
when we are all alone,
under the toys and lights.
The endless hope and love,
that your glimmering eyes hold,
whenever I stare into them.
The smell of your skin that lingers on me,
after holding you in my arms,
leaves me wanting you more than ever,
for never shall there be a time,
when wrapping you up becomes enough.



After a couple of minutes, i came up with this.
Vice president, can you correct this for me??? gimme tips
thanks!