i can't promise never to make you cry ♥ But i can promise ♥ To be there to dry your eyes ♥ I can't promise never to fight with you ♥ But I can promise ♥ To be there to always make it up to you ♥ I can't promise to always understand you ♥ But I can promise ♥ To try everyday ♥ I can't promise to never disappoint you ♥ But I can promise ♥ To be there by your side ♥ Till the end ♥ And I promise ♥ You mean alot to me ♥ And you always will ♥

♥ONE LOVE♥

♥I see him alomost every day♥
♥nore a glance or a stare comes♥
♥my way.♥
♥I wish i could blow him a kiss♥
♥but that chance will never come.♥
♥I might aswell put a gun to my head♥
♥as all my love is dead.♥
♥I wish he was mine as he is♥
♥lovein and careing.♥
♥He sits near as always but♥
♥he glances,♥
♥I glance back, everything goes♥
♥black.♥
♥I wake up, hes there sitting♥
♥beside me holding my hand ♥
♥wishing i never die.♥
♥Finally that chance has come,♥
♥i blow him a kiss, he catches it♥
♥it and keeps it forever.♥

♥FOREVER♥

♥May he hold me♥
♥in his arms for♥
♥the rest of our♥
♥lives, and♥
♥kiss me till♥
♥each day dawns.♥

♥May he surprise♥
♥me with a rose♥
♥every time i feel♥
♥low, and♥
♥compliment me♥
♥even when i♥
♥would not show.♥

Black
Black is the colour of death and the sorrow I feel.
Black is the colour of my bruised and broken heart.
Black is the colour of my tears when I know I cant have u.
Black is the colour of my belt that is falling apart just like I am inside.
Black is the colour of the ashes of the burned out fire just as my love burned out.
Black is the colour of my hair as I pull it out in anger.

Pink
Pink is the colour of the joy I feel whenever I see you.
Pink is the colour of my lips that I desperately want to kiss you with.
Pink is the colour of my arms that I desperately want to hold you with.
Pink is the colour of my scares that I make in my depression.
Pink is the colour of my nail varnish that I pick off in nervousness when I talk to you.
Pink is the colour of the broken glass I use to make myself bleed and wish all the pain away.

Green
Green is the colour of the jealousy I feel whenever I see you with her.
Green is the colour of the grass I sit upon as I write this.
Green is the colour of the whisky bottle I stole to drown my sorrows away.