Broken Dream....

The lights are out.
I walk into an empty room after everyone left.
Bleachers empty.
Litter left behind from the fans here to watch the big game.
A finger with no ring to wear.
The feeling, the look, the smell of loosing fills the air.
Janitors come in to look up the gym.
Head hanging after the lose of the state championship title.
That would my dream, breaking....

I'm thinking about you....

I’m sitting in school right now,

not trying to get you off my mind.

Because I’m thinking about you like,

Birds think about flying

And like kites think about flying

Like the sky thinks about being blue,

And like Athletes think about how the sky is the limit.

I’m thinking about you like

Skinny people think about food

And like hungry people think about food

Like donuts think about calories,

And like women think about no calories.

I’m sitting in class right now thinking about you like,

Teachers think about grading

And students think about acing

Like seminary thinks about praying

And like druggies think about rebelling

Like scholars think about achieving.

So I’m sitting in class thinking about you like

I’m hoping your thinking about me.

Love is....

Love is ruthless. Love doesn't care about anyone. Love is a drug you can't get enough. Everyone says that love is the greatest thing that could ever happen to you, I wouldn't know yet. Will love ever find me? Love is a rollercoster. Can't buy me love. Why do we fall in love? Because we have nothing better to do? What is love? Love is sweet. Love is sour. Love is crazy. Love is UNBREAKABLE. Love is what everyone wants but it's so hard for us to find. We think we know what love is, but no one has a clue. Love is unknown, like a dark hole, you can't find your way out. Love is like a road map that you don't know how to use. Love is taking a test that you didn't study for. Love is a virus. Love is worth waiting for....