But theres no way I could attempt to describe him. I'd be staring at a blank screen for the rest of my life just trying to find the right words. I could write a million poems and still not cover everything thats totally amazing about him. He opened me up like a book and read me through and through. He understood me more than anyone else ever could. Then he opened my eyes to an entirely new world. He is now the keeper of my stolen heart, the very person I want to wake up to. The one I want to be with. He is simply undescribable.
And no words can ever be spoken or written that will measure up to him. I try to write it in a poem, but everytime I try, I throw it away. It's not good enough for him. So instead I go day by day thinking of him and missing him. My body misses him, my heart misses him, my soul misses him. It's him that makes me smile. It's him that makes the pain go away. It's him that wipes away the tears. It's him that I love.
In the past, I've been willing to let relationships just fade away. But with this one I'm willing to fight for it. To hold on to it as long as I can. I've ran away from past relationships, scared of getting hurt. But this time just a second of the joy I feel when I'm around Aaron, makes any future pain worth it.
I thought I had found love before but that was nothing compared to what I feel for Aaron.
Now I've said more than I ment to. I just ment to say sorry that I haven't been on much. I still love you guys. =]
~Nessa










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I will not play at tug o war. I'd rather play at hug o war.
Where everyone hugs instead of tugs.
Where everyone giggles, and rolls on the rug.
Where everyone kisses, and everyone grins
and everyone cuddles and everyone wins
=Mental-IllnessClub
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In a bowl of cheerios, I'm the fruit loop.
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I will not play at tug o war. I'd rather play at hug o war.
Where everyone hugs instead of tugs.
Where everyone giggles, and rolls on the rug.
Where everyone kisses, and everyone grins
and everyone cuddles and everyone wins
=Mental-IllnessClub
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There's no more life left to live...
If I can't be me, I don't see why I should even be.
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So let me get this straight. You want to fly on a magic carpet to see the king of the potato people and plead for your freedom..... and you're telling me you're completely sane? (Arnold Rimmer from Red Dwarf)
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In a bowl of cheerios, I'm the fruit loop.
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My Pacific Northwest Photography Gallery: [link]
My Visual Poetry Gallery: [link]
My Love
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PLUR!!
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In a bowl of cheerios, I'm the fruit loop.
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PLUR!!
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