White "Your love has no limits and your patience knows no bounds. I am so lucky to have you my own mother. Happy Mother's day!" ©Pavithra

Pavithra

I told myself that to seduce her I had to make her laugh But everytime she laughed, I was the one who fell in love ©KhaultiSyahi

KhaultiSyahi

Illusion of love What I thought it was It wasn't even close I thought you loved me I thought I was who you chose When I thought of us I thought of love It saddened me to know That I was not enough I was disappointed I was shocked and stricken Finding out you stopped caring I was totally heartbroken I worshipped you completely I would have given you everything Then find out it wasn't returned That I didn't mean anything The result has left me damaged Broken in a million jagged pieces After realizing it was the end It exposed a fragile weakness ©Schizology

Schizology

A story of a story It is now four am in the morning I can't and it's very boring Maybe I could write up a story I know it will likely be corny A story of love and adventure Monsters, demons and creatures A hero gets cut and needs sutures The woman is a very pretty teacher They come from two different places The girl is nice, always says graces The boy is silly, always making faces Cross paths , elope, leaving no traces A story of destiny and of danger Two people join after being strangers The boy he's rough, raises gators The girl very gentle, has no anger The man battles ogres and cyclops She grows and tends to the crops He never cleaned, never used a mop She never had a fight , just yells stop One day I think I may write the book Of passion, romance, and second looks A beautiful young woman named Brooke And a man named Cal, who can not cook ©Schizology

Schizology

White "Your love has no limits and your patience knows no bounds. I am so lucky to have you my own mother. Happy Mother's day!" ©Pavithra

Pavithra

I told myself that to seduce her I had to make her laugh But everytime she laughed, I was the one who fell in love ©KhaultiSyahi

KhaultiSyahi

Illusion of love What I thought it was It wasn't even close I thought you loved me I thought I was who you chose When I thought of us I thought of love It saddened me to know That I was not enough I was disappointed I was shocked and stricken Finding out you stopped caring I was totally heartbroken I worshipped you completely I would have given you everything Then find out it wasn't returned That I didn't mean anything The result has left me damaged Broken in a million jagged pieces After realizing it was the end It exposed a fragile weakness ©Schizology

Schizology

A story of a story It is now four am in the morning I can't and it's very boring Maybe I could write up a story I know it will likely be corny A story of love and adventure Monsters, demons and creatures A hero gets cut and needs sutures The woman is a very pretty teacher They come from two different places The girl is nice, always says graces The boy is silly, always making faces Cross paths , elope, leaving no traces A story of destiny and of danger Two people join after being strangers The boy he's rough, raises gators The girl very gentle, has no anger The man battles ogres and cyclops She grows and tends to the crops He never cleaned, never used a mop She never had a fight , just yells stop One day I think I may write the book Of passion, romance, and second looks A beautiful young woman named Brooke And a man named Cal, who can not cook ©Schizology

Schizology