TienSingh

Tears freely flowing, But yet none come. Guess the old saying's true,* Except now it's two. Not one. One her, one him How did things go so wrong? Will they ever be right? Will they ever be normal? Were we ever normal? Hurt Pain Betrayal Emotions Rampant What happens now? Where do we go from here? Changes Friends or more I'm so unsure I know what I feel Nothing more Nothing less What to do? How to go? That I do not know. "Tell me know Tell me true Cuz I really do love you"^

Dogs drool, slobber, and bite, but not me. I am kind and gentle, as you can see. I don't bite or bark excessively. People tell me that I'm as friendly as can be. People say I am smart and intelligent, just like Lassie A good role model indeed Loyal and true, always there for you As all my friends would say. They'd also tell you that I'm generous too Always willing to lend a helping hand (or paw) I am a Collie, proud and tall.

Always waiting Always the outcast Waiting for the sign To step forward and embrace But it never comes Not now Not ever Made to wait Always the outcast Never the accepted Alone Waiting Watching Waiting The sign will never come The outcast remains the outcast Then Now Always Waiting

Waiting in the wings There she stands Just out of sight No one can see her Except the players Waiting in the wings With forgotten lines And words of comfort With needle and thread To mend the tears and rips Waiting in the wings Always there Waiting to be called upon Invisible to all Forgotten till needed Waiting in the wings Until the final curtain There she waits Till the last player leaves Only to move on To some new play

She's Like the Wind She's like the wind, Always going and coming, Mostly going. She brings whispers of giggles and smiles And then quickly flees, Leaving in her wake melancholy. She's like the wind, Always teasing with a hint of happiness. Gentle breezes carry a whisper of a quiet giggle, Never more, never less, Until the storm blows in. She's like the wind, Building into a storm, Bringing raging winds of laughter and fun, Like a whirlwind of a hurricane or tornado. She's like the wind. Then she fades away, Leaving a wake of destruction and despair.

Sometimes I Wonder Sometimes I wonder If I'm an obstacle Or nuisance Or a friend indeed? Sometimes I wonder If you put up with me Because you have to Or you want to? Sometimes I wonder If I'm in the way Always there Ever lingering? Sometimes I wonder Why things are The way they are Between all of us? Sometimes I wonder If it'd be better For me to hide away Never to be an obstacle Sometimes I wonder