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aWhat does it mean to have you as a friend?

If only I knew where to start..

It means having someone to share with…

Whether it’s thoughts, feelings.

The big things that happen in my life,

Or just the little everyday things

That don’t seem important

Until you make them important

By the way you listen and care.

It means having someone

Who understands me completely

And knows what I am thinking

Before I even say a word.

It means having someone

Who cares enough about me

To really listen,

Yet who loves me enough

To give me advice

And to honestly tell me

The things I need to hear.

But mostly having you for a friend

Means that I’ll always have something

To be happy about….

Because my life is so much nicer

With you as my friend.

The birds may stop their soulful singing,

The phantom breeze may cease to sigh,

The flower sweets may lose their fragrance

But love can never die….

The powerful sun may cease to sparkle

And all the stars on high

May cease to beam,may cease to twinkle,

Yet love can never die….

Love dwells in ev’ry soul forsaken,

The essence of our God on high.

The weary hearts by stare lightened

Oh! Love can never die….

If the heart is the place

Where love comes from,

Then where does it goes

When it dies?

Back to the heart where

It came from or

Turn into tears in the eyes?

But even if one know

The answer

What would one possibly

Gain?

Would the knowledge of

Where love has gone through

Ease the heartache, the sorrow,

And the pain?

Why is it one cannot

Quite realize

What blessing this

True love can be

Must one lost love to

Know it is priceless?

Must one be blind before

One can see?

Ah!where does love go

When it leaves us?

This question will

Always remain,

For we will never know

The answer…

Until we find love

Once again…..

From the highest “numerator”

To the lowest denumerator of my heart

I have made a survey.

Form east to west,from north to south,

And I’ve found out that your structural

Design is the most magnificent in love

Surveying…

You’re the perpendicular bisector

Of my heart and the trasversal of my soul.

Crush is the square root of my love

And no one can measure the angle of my

Love for you…

I love you more than addition and

Multiplication, no one can subtract

Nor divide my feelings towards you…

You know? I really tried trigo,

But the unknown still increasing

By 3 and now, inspite of all the unknown

Answers I got the final answer and that is

….You……

Never doubt who loves you

Never doubt who cares

Never doubt who’s heart you’re in,

Or even who’s prayers.

Never doubt like I did,

Never keep it to yourself.

Never think he wouldn’t love you,

He might feel the same way himself.

Never wait and say you’ll tell him,

Because he might have to leave.

Never wait a single moment,

To let yourself believe.

He might love you deep in his heart

And he may have loved you,

Loved you right from the start.

I learned the hard way

And told him too late.

He told me he loved me too

Without even a date.

Then he told me something new

Something that made me cry.

He told me he was moving

I just wanted to die.

He told me he loved me for the whole year

He told me he was afraid to tell me.

I told him the same,

I wanted him to hold me.

He had to go, the moving truck came near.

I squeezed his hand and started to cry as he said

“I will always love you” into my ear.

That was the last sight of him

That I never got.

I never saw him again

I missed him a lot.

If you don’t want this to happen to you,

I suggest you tell him now.

He will probably love you too

And at least you ever knew.

At least you found out on a date

Because I found out when it was too late.

Don’t get too carried away,

Don’t mean things that you say.

I almost lost you,

Over something simple too.

Don’t be dramatic over me,

If I had hung up the phone,where would you be?

This is a long story

Over a guy that almost lost his life.

He says he loves me,

And thinks I’m gonna be his wife.

So one day he got real sad

And I said I would’t hang up till he was ok

If I had hung up, it would’ve been bad

He wouldn’t be here today.

I thought this guy was hot

In class at school

My friend asked if he’d go to a dance with me

And he said he would not

And the guy that liked me found out,

And it wasn’t cool.

The guy that liked me said he was gonna go.

He said he was gonna hang up the phone.

I said “please stay, you’re sad I know”

His voice sounded different, like a different tone.

A week later he told me something.

He told me he was gonna commit suicide

If we had hung up,and I started crying.

I told him he’ll always be by my side.

I told him that , that was dumb

And he promised me he wouldn’t try again.

When he told me that he’d be gone, my body went numb.

Everyday I talked to him asking how his day has been

It scares me a lot

To think he’d be gone.

When I never even thought

This could’ve been done.

So pay attention to who you make sad,

Thay could be holding a knife.

It can either turn out bad,

Or you could save a life…..

Whenever I think

Of the people

Who make a

Real difference

In my life.

I think of the

Friend I can talk to,

Really open my heart to,

Because she

Understands me…

And I think

Of the friend

I have fun with,

Just doing whatever,whenever,

Because it feels so good

Being together…

I think of the

Friend I can count on,

The one I turn to so often,

Because I know she’ll

Never let me down….

And I think of the

Friend who inspires me,

Who alays can

Keep believing in me

Because she does…

And whenever

I think of these

Wonderful friends

And all that they’ve

Given to me,

I think of how

Lucky I’ve been

To have found

All of them in you….

I just recall this wondrous instant;

You have arrived before my face

A vision,fleeting in a distance,

A spirit of the pure distance

In pine of sorrow unfair,

In worldly harassment and noise

I dreamed of your beloved air

And heard your quite,gentle voice

Years passed,the temptest rebel senders

Have scatterd this delightful dream

And I forgot this sound tender

And how heavenly you seemed.

In gloomy dark of isolation,

My days were garadually moved,

Without faith and inspiration,

Without tears,life and love

My soul awoke with decision:

And you again came as a blest

Like an enchanting fleeting vision,

A spirit of the pure grace

My heart beats on in resurrection

It has again for what to strive:

Divinity and inspiration,

Life,tears and eternal love.

Ive spent time watching you

And everytime…

Love springs into me,

Simple joy that envelopes

My body.

It wells from my heart

And devours all of me

Over and over…it never stops

Im almost sorry for myself,

I get entrapped

In the beauty at your gaze

And then you smile

You laugh,eventhough

It’s not mine,I see

Butterflies in your eyes

I crave for your moment

I’ll always long for your sight

And along in this madness

Im enslave…

I hope my love

Apologizes to you…