Desire is like playing with fire, someone will end up getting burnt.

People need to learn lessons themselves, it is nobodys rightful place to try and teach them.

This is about everytime my boyfriend looks at me..what does he see?

This is a dream I had about me being a lost soul wandering the earth in tears and confusion,in hope to find my one true love.

Nostalgia is a heated affair when seen in a lover’s eyes.

Her husband died years ago in a war, his body was not found so she still hopes for his return and awaits him every day with tireless eyes…

A teardrop in paradise…

Forever is a long time to wait!

Poem.

This is my opinion of the eyes of the crowd which watches you and judges you and this is my opinion of it based upon observation.