Every back way or short cut, if it existed you knew. Whether the destination was someone's heart or across town, no one could take us there like you.
Presence so bold, you could never go unseen. Even if everyone in the room didn't know you, we could be sure they knew your name.
You had a sense of humor so special with your influential smile to match.
Even if you were cracking on me I couldn't help but to laugh.
Jokes and all you were taken seriously.
A leader well-respected.
My protector and my rock.
No where safer in the world than in your arms.
When everyone else could see right past me, without me saying a word you just knew when something was wrong.
My heart weighs heavy with the knowing half my existence isnt on this ground.
But it gives my mind peace to know your body's at rest and that youre safe and sound.
When it came to you and I, we could never say goodbye, only phrases like "see you later" or "see you soon".
So twin I hope I make you proud until then, I'll see you when I come home
About Me
- Heiriana
- New Jersey, United States
- Now keep in mind that Im an artist and Im sensitive about my ish. Every since I was young I always wrote poems, songs, and short stories. So of course when asked what I wanted to be when I grew up my first intial reaction was to say writer. Overtime the responses to that answer changed me, but never changed my way of thinking. I was told, "to be a writer was an impractical dream." And "Writing should be a hobby not a career." But in the words of my favorite artist I believe "if they don't know your dreams, then they can't shoot them down". Writing is more than just a passion to me. Like air, it flows thru me. It's my reason for life, my reason to live. My poems are like my diary, how I view the world, life, and love. So feel free to read my poems. Take a look at things thru my eyes, my dreams and my thoughts from living life with my head in the clouds.
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
September 27th 2013 (Homecoming)
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