it’s a happy day
and I smile
because the sun’s shining
the world’s spinning
and no one can stop me
the unstoppable
it’s a happy day
because all the bad, nasty thoughts
are fading away
into the morning beams
it’s a happy day
wish yours would be too
I smile for you
it’s midnight and yet I still wake
the mind is so full it’s about to burst
all I can do is stare at her
wonder how she feels
penetrating words pierce her heart
her mouth is open but silence reign
she longs for comfort that you cannot give
her undying passion she has for you
yours died
and it killed her
Sorry for the lack of updates on this baby *sighs* I guess this month I’ll be posting some works that I’ve written in the past month. It’s been a depressing period. I’ll be opening a guest writer section for you to have a chance to display your works too 
Well, at least until I get off this depression to start work…
Tonight I felt the breeze
You’re not here
Tonight I saw the stars
You’re not here
Tonight I walked alone
You’re not here
You’re too far away..
If only we could stay up all night and talk away.
If only you could say to me, “I’m here, and here to stay.”
If only you could be right here and not so far away.
If only I could see you for once just this day.
If only you were here with me to feel the breeze that blows.
If only we could walk along the beach and watch waves flow.
If only we could stand and watch the sunrise together.
If only we could do all these, now and forever.
Grey clouds gather
As the sky darkens
A distant thunder rolls by
Light drops of rain caress my cheeks
As heavy ones fall
Splattering on the pavements
Puddles soon form
Revealing a clear reflection of a girl
Gazing intently at me
She sees
She hears
But is silent
I am restless at work
I can’t focus my thoughts
Somehow, my mind just wanders over to you
Does yours wander to me too?
In the afternoons as you sleep
I constantly wonder, are you dreaming?
As I lay in bed at night
I wonder if you’re doing fine
You make me smile
And grin like an idiot in front of the monitor
And laugh in the middle of the street
I feel silly
Like I’m a kid again
Getting excited over little things
Thinking that the world is a nice place again
I can’t help it
It’s not your fault that you’re so sweet
In a way that I can’t describe
Sweet words you offer me
And I drink them in
Why are you across the world and not here with me?
If it was at a different time and a different situation, I would never had danced with him.
And then I remembered how he was such a sweetheart to me. One day during class, I said that I thought some girl in our class was beautiful. He looked at her, then looked at me, and cocked his head to the side. And he said, “Well, I don’t know. Between you and her, I think you’re beautiful.”
I was so surprised. At first I thought he was just joking around, but he had said it with a totally straight face, and he actually looked sincere. I couldn’t help it; I put my hand to his cheek and said, “You’re such a sweetie to me.” We smiled and comfortably shifted into a different topic.
I saw him standing by himself at the dance, and a slow song had come up. I’ve always thought he had nice eyes, and that he was pretty cute. Plus, what he said to me was still fresh in my mind. So I went over to him and asked him to dance. I think he was surprised, but he said yes.
It was nice.