.: I want to fly :.
I want to fly, fly free like an eagle.
To get away from it all.
Why do you keep me in a chain?
I want to be free.
Why can't I leave?
I want to be free.
Feel the wind against my face.
Why can't I be free?
.: Valentines day :.
Flirting with a friend, you don't even realize it.
he leaves to class, your friends said you were flirting, weren't you?
"No."
Few seconds later realizing your heart was beating faster then normal. You start thinking about him. Wishing you were here by his side, thinking to yourself, am I in love with you? Are you even in love with me? If not, will things be the same?
walking down the hall, going to tell him how you feel.
No I can't.
He sees you, and walk right up to you. Seeing his eyes makes you feel safe.
"I love you" you whispered, wide eyes looking at you. Thinking to yourself, he doesn't feel the same way. Y
.: Will never be :.
Sitting there, looking for you.
Looking all over the classroom to see your face.
I see your eyes looking this way.
My heart begins to beat, faster and faster.
"I think he can hear it...?"
My face begins to turn red and I begin to smile.
He looks away, not turning red nor' smiling.
My smile begins to fade away.
I know we will never be.
-Lyanna Garcia
When you're in love by blackshootingstar97, literature
Literature
When you're in love
.: when you're in love... :.
When you're in love, your heart is smooth and glossy.
Soon, your relationship goes to pieces, your heart begins to break into pieces that are now falling down.
Now it's over, your heart is broken, but you can't give up.
You will find that person out there, so your heart has to break little by little.
Then soon, you'll find that one person that will help you pick up your broken pieces.
After, your heart will be smooth and glossy once again.
>-Lyanna Garcia
One by one,
I see hearts crumbling from peoples hands.
I look down at my own hand and see my heart crumbling.
Tears streaming down my face.
I see this guy walking up to me, he holds my hand.
His lips came towards my ear and he says "I won't let you go..."
-Lyanna Garcia
.: Valentines day :.
Flirting with a friend, you don't even realize it.
he leaves to class, your friends said you were flirting, weren't you?
"No."
Few seconds later realizing your heart was beating faster then normal. You start thinking about him. Wishing you were here by his side, thinking to yourself, am I in love with you? Are you even in love with me? If not, will things be the same?
walking down the hall, going to tell him how you feel.
No I can't.
He sees you, and walk right up to you. Seeing his eyes makes you feel safe.
"I love you" you whispered, wide eyes looking at you. Thinking to yourself, he doesn't feel the same way. Y
.: Will never be :.
Sitting there, looking for you.
Looking all over the classroom to see your face.
I see your eyes looking this way.
My heart begins to beat, faster and faster.
"I think he can hear it...?"
My face begins to turn red and I begin to smile.
He looks away, not turning red nor' smiling.
My smile begins to fade away.
I know we will never be.
-Lyanna Garcia
When you're in love by blackshootingstar97, literature
Literature
When you're in love
.: when you're in love... :.
When you're in love, your heart is smooth and glossy.
Soon, your relationship goes to pieces, your heart begins to break into pieces that are now falling down.
Now it's over, your heart is broken, but you can't give up.
You will find that person out there, so your heart has to break little by little.
Then soon, you'll find that one person that will help you pick up your broken pieces.
After, your heart will be smooth and glossy once again.
>-Lyanna Garcia
One by one,
I see hearts crumbling from peoples hands.
I look down at my own hand and see my heart crumbling.
Tears streaming down my face.
I see this guy walking up to me, he holds my hand.
His lips came towards my ear and he says "I won't let you go..."
-Lyanna Garcia
Why.

Why
Why is my heart hurting?
Why are there tears streaming down my face?
Why don't you like me?
...Am I ugly?
Am I a freak?
Or are you too embarrassed to like me?
You tell your friends how I'm a loser and a freak.
Why do I like you?
Why
Why does my heart hurt so much when I see you?
Why?
-Lyanna Garcia