Without words, where would I be? Writing is my everything.

Monday, September 14, 2009

Acts of Love

Written in 7th grade when I first got involved with Nathan, it seems like a lot of grown up feelings to be written by a 12 year old me.

Kiss me one last time
Before you go away
Call me your sweet baby
I haven't heard it yet today
Tell me you love me
And hold me to your chest
Because you know you'll always
Hear that you're the best

Hot with passion
Cold with fear
Don't you dare worry
For I will always be here


I love you and need you
Forever and ever more
I'll love you always
Right down to the core




[Editor's Choice Award winner from poetry.com]

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Art may be dead, but I'm still an artist.

Art may be dead, but I'm still an artist.