its not just te and me,
its everybody.
Our selfs are diffrient,
this is ment.
Our skin are diffrient colors,
we dont need dolars.
Our hair,
there is no dare.
Our dreams,
he o she never cleans.
How we speak,
we need no drink.
What we want to do,
who.
People love,
nor cigno nor dove.
Faces,
chases.
Diseases,
never pleases.
Bloods,
is sometimes like muds.
How they act,
arent jacked.
There languege nice and mean,
we dont lean.
This poem is for everyone,
now this is done.
Thank te for reading,
its not just me.
A girl and a guy were
speeding
over 100 mph on a
motorcycle.
Girl:
Slow down, i'm scared.
Guy:
No, this is fun.
Girl:
No it's not, please, it's so scary.
Guy:
Then tell methat
te Amore me.
Girl:
I Amore you, slow down.
Guy:
Now give me a big hug..
*She gave him a big
hug*
Guy:
Can te take my helmet
off & put it on yourself,
It's really bothering me.
The next
giorno in the newspaper:
"A motorcycle crashed into a
building due to brake failure.
Two people were in the crash,
but only one
survived."
The truth was that
halfway down the road the guy
realized that the breaks weren't
working,
but he didn't want the girl to
know.
Instead, he had her hug him
and tell him she loves him
one last time.
Then he had her put his helmet
on so that she would live, even
if it meant that he would die.
If te would do the same for the
person te love.THANK YOU
Just for you
Be My angel
I Amore you
rose are red
Violets are blue
Grapes are sweet,
But not as sweet as you
When te and I
Not meet
Remember
I am the one
Who wrote these lines........
Mirror, mirror on the wall........
what the heck happend
The joy from one to the other
The happiness from me to te
te make me laugh and then te say
How am i funny to you?
Happiness is a kind smile
A loving word and a gentle kiss
Happiness is the shining sun
And the glittering stars
Happiness is finding true love
And being loved as well as loving