Northern lights streak the sky where I lay,

Contemplate these words and what I know I must say.

It's never easy to break the silence of a secret love,

In my eyes we could fly with the wings of a thousand doves.

Softly he walks through my thoughts so often,

My cold heart and barren soul he has managed to soften.

How can I ever fill his life with my touch,

When these feelings I have for his are my crutch?

Will he hear my silent voice in his ears,

Or the way my eyes become clear whenever he appears.

He could deliver me from these thoughts and the strife.

He could lead my poor heart into a better life.

hmm. nort bad a poem up thr. forgot whr i gort tht frm, since i found it in a notepad file frm my pc. lols. and.. i edited. yes. she to he. come'on lah. i'm a girl. it'll be funny if i leave it as SHE. hahas.

althou, it is much much more suitable to leave it as SHE. it sounds like da poem of a guy protecting someone he likes or smth. whtevr.

i admit i'm gettin' juiceless. and, i brought yang to the arcade todae! lols. had lotsa fun. whahahaha.

oh. studyin' is juz soo fun. seemingly, my passion hasn't burnt off yet. i juz wna noe.. hw much longer can it stay on. =)