Falling apart, right before my eyes I
wear a mask, though it's a thin disguise I shelter myself, from the
wind and the rain Choosing not to share, my tears and my pain
No
one understands, though they say they do The heart wants what it
wants, and mine wants you Love to me is like breathing, I need it to
live Love is all I've wanted, it's what I had to give
Writing has been a passion of mine since I was about 12 years old. I enjoy writing poetry the most, although I have written some short stories and things of that nature. The last 3 1/2 years of my lif.. more..