Missing You Like Crazy


                        


Jag, remember that poem we made?
The one that said in friendship we give our hand.
Well no longer can we do that.
Now alone we must stand.
We think of each other
as the days go by,
standing all alone, no hand to hold,
starting to cry.

By: Danielle (Noteizoint)


                        


When the Answer is TRUE


                        


When you see someone for the first time,
days go by and that person stays in your mind,
you have found TRUE love
that was sent from above.
If the other person feels the same
it's so hard to find it's like a game
and no matter how weird you feel
it will always be real
until you move away.
The world changes everything on that day.
You wish and wish your life hadn't done that
and all you'll ever want is your life back.

By: Danielle (Noteizoint)


                        


I Had a Friend


                        


I had a friend
that always played with me.
When I was feeling blue
she was all I'd want to see.
We were always so happy together.
We would walk to the park and play all day
and listen to music while jumping on the bed,
but then one day, things went the other way.
I moved across the country
and she stayed,
but I'll always remember
every day that we played.

By: Danielle (Noteizoint)


                        


Left to Wonder


                        


Looking up into the sky
I suddenly begin to cry.
I rememder the days
where things were our way,
but everything is different with me gone.
It seems as if everything possible is wrong.
You have it easy because you're still there,
but I don't, and no one seems to care.
So it hurts as I wonder.
Why do I care for others
if no one cares for me
the way I care for them?
Although I thought you cared as much as me,
it seems like your jumping with glee
since things have changed,
all different ways.
No one has a harder life than I do.
Not even you.
Oh, I miss the sun beating down on me
along with all my friends, everybody.
Why, oh why, did I have to go?
Well, I guess that's all you need to know,
that I am sad
and that you seem so glad,
that it really hurts as I ponder
and all that's left is for me to wonder.

By: Danielle (Noteizoint)


                        


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