a true love is some~one by just looking at her everything you
were mad at
feared
hated
even things u thought u loved
slides away like a second skin
a true love is the one person your think of when you wake up &
the last thing on your mind when u go to bed
every where a beautiful thing is, it looks like her, in every shape & form
my true love goes to my school
she is all these things to me
all~though she doesn't know it
if she left my world would shatter
the only thing that keeps me going is the thought that i might catch a ray of her brillance that shines off her
all~though these thoughts are my own some day they will be set free