I’m gazing at the clouds because I just wanna be yours forever.
Chasing paper balloons with paper wings,
and building paper castles in the sky.
I am the girl with the paper heart that catches on fire every time she falls in love.
A note waiting to be written on….
A page in a journal waiting to be written on.
I am just another girl….
The girl with the paper castle….
Everybody writes. Maybe instead of building paper castles in the air and connecting stars;
Maybe someone else is hoping you’re the one because they’re meant for you. Maybe you’re someone’s hero and they’re out here wishing they had your heart.
Maybe instead of building paper castles in the air and connecting stars,
Maybe somebody is writing poetry and thinking about you too.
And he took Satan who is Lucifer; a fallen soul but still an angel; the favorite down to thee inferno of hell; and there he made a home for the world was made from air, fire and water and from there Lucifer took his first step into mankind while his djinn followed thereafter with fire in their eyes, but none so great as Lucifer’s.
Love is that heart-felt moment when you finally realize you’re falling in deep.
Deep into a dreamlike state, you fall deeper and deeper in love with a person that calls your soul until forever.
Love me and leave me never because I will always willingly be there.
You realize that he or she is something you keep the light on for in your heart and that it is something you fall for in one leap.
The thread of love that leads you into light by translating the darkness into the light; you then realize the thread; the bond is never going to sever.
I think of you often and lie down on my bed with the smell of the bed smelling like your hair; lightly touching it, I lie down knowing you were there.
You are getting to the point where you’re the one I need to love me. Let those words seep into the deepest and dearest parts of your heart deep.
You make life feel like I am the one who is unclear and unclever.
Your knowledge; especially what you think of me, I would like you to share.
You are the lion with wings who philosophizes too much and I am just the eager; listening sheep.
You wonder if it will be forever or if infinity between you two is inevitably forever.
Let me get there for they are are long and the night may only be ours to treasure and especially share for forever.
You are the one who you know would want me to yourself to keep.
You wouldn’t want our ties to sever,
I know that you would leave me never.
But now I know for a fact you think me insanely clever.
You are a mystery I wanna unravel.
The type of person I wanna be with.
You’re the shooting star that never dies.
You’re the only person I fancy I could dazzle.
Your eyes are from some kind of legendary far away time like a myth.
O how I hope the stars hear my cries.
You’re the picture I want to paint whenever I travel.
I cry for fate tonight; God rest my soul while my body lay lithe.
I wanna end up with you. O fate hear my cries and tell me he’s the one I end up with.
As every star gets up and burns for the nights on end and dies.
You’re the mysterious puzzle book I want to unravel
if love was a number, you’d actually be fifth.
You are a mystery I wanna unravel.
The type of person I wanna be with.
Because in truth it is this. Constellations with stardust line up in your eyes.
As I sugar-coat things that never were lies.
There comes a time for every young girl to grow up to trust the first man in her life which is her father.
This, is about a young woman.
There comes a time for a young woman to fall in love only three times.
One, being friendship.
Two, bringing life lessons,
And third being true love.
As a father, it is every man’s duty to protect their child also by ensuring them their futures and by protecting their loved ones.
Every parent has to endure certain responsibilities such as the first time to feed their children, daycares, when they grow up to go to school and finding out who had been bullying them.
But then as we grow older whether it is death or in a lifetime, it is time for your parents to leave.
There comes a time in life for every young woman and man to fall in love.
It is college in Summer and the world is anew.
Just as in every woman’s life you find someone who is second. That is called “your first love.”
As a young woman, you will begin to grow, make your own decisions and think about your own body and your feelings. Whether it’s towards others or towards yourself.