http://www.eliteskills.com/u/frank bazaya The writings and poetry of frank bazaya. en-us Mon, 23 Nov 2009 10:15:30 -0600 Mon, 23 Nov 2009 10:15:30 -0600 Elite Generator http://www.eliteskills.com/z/34656 for all those who have read my previous stuff, well now you can see how it is always so easy for someone to make the wrong mistakes. i thought i loved someone, i thought i knew someone. i thought it forever to be, to the end she would ride with me...but its all lies, people!i hate it but the fact remains...NOTHING IS FOREVER http://www.eliteskills.com/z/33240 anyone can basically say whatever they want to say as long as its honest and coming straight from the heart. because i basically wrote this the day i had to leave the one girl who has truly shown me what it is to love someone. the day i had to let her go and knwo that i wouldnt have her in my arms for a while. i was filled with emotion, and all i could think about was about all that she meant to me and how special i thought she was, as a result this is the poem that came out of me...just my heart in truth. and hopefully if the girl ever gets a chance to read this, i want her to know I LOVE HER.. http://www.eliteskills.com/z/33438 this is something i wrote when i feel in love, but knew my feelings were going one stream. im sure there are a lot of us who always seem to meet that right person, but awkwardly enough that person never feels the same. when all you can think about is that one. when all you want is told her and have lots of fun. these are my thoughts, i share... http://www.eliteskills.com/z/33453 again here i stand, exposing my feelings to the world, this poem might at first glance not make a lot of sense, but for me it was a point of confusion. iam in a relationship were i can really never be sure how i feel, how she feels. were we stand. if anyone can make sense of it and you think you can relate please feel free to comment. maybe even a word of advice i wouldnt mind. http://www.eliteskills.com/z/103357 have you ever found yourself sitting in a lecture...sitting at work...sitting at home wondering how it is...why it is...what it is...well this was one of those moments when I could not comprehend my surroundings as I became emmersed in my essence of thought.