A poem asking that age old question from the mind of a 1980’s teenager.

A poem I whipped up this morning.

A story about Love and Friend.

I wrote this poem tonight just having a bad day.

Another poem type thing.

Why – short poem.

Sad, sad, sad.

A poem about life, death, living, man, time, God, questions, eternity.

Learning that people fall in love for millions of reasons but no one really know WHY.

It’s an essay I guess that I made for the one I love to realize how much i’ve been waiting for her..:|