> : Every girl dreams that one day she will find a guy that does these things for her. even the smallest action can have the BIGGEST impact in someones life.
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> • leave her cute text notes
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> • kiss her in front of your friends
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> • tell her she looks beautiful
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> • look into her eyes when you talk to her
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> • let her mess with your hair
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> • just walk around with her
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> • FORGIVE her for her MISTAKES
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> • look at her like she's the only girl you see
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> • hold her hand when you're around your friends
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> • be the one to take her hand, don't make her reach for you
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> • be the one to call her, don't make her always call you
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> • when she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her
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> • get her mad, then kiss her
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> • tease her and let her tease you back
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> • stay up all night with her when she's sick
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> • give her the world
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> • when she's sad, hang out with her
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> • let her know she's important
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> • let her take all the photos she wants of you
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> • when you fall in love with her, tell her
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> • and when you tell her, love her like you've never loved someone before
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> Guys repost as : i'd do this for my girl
> Girls repost as : a perfect boyfriend
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> If you don't repost this in four minutes you will lose the one you love.
> If you do repost this in four minutes the one you love will:
> call you
> kiss you
> love you
( i did not write this haha i am not creative enough but i do agree with it!) and another thing boys DON'T LIE! LYING WILL LITERALLY GET YOU NO WHERE! REALLY NO WHERE! AND SERIOUSLY FORGIVE OUR MISTAKES CUS WE ALL KNOW Y'ALL MAKE THEM!
Fearlessly yours,
Kris VanBuren
"Do I Love You?" by Kris VanBuren
Category: My Poems
Posted: Jun 28, 2009 at 8:52 PM
Current mood: dull
Do I Love You?
Of course I do,
And you're a fool for thinking otherwise.
When I see you I laugh.
Why?
Because I think it's funny that though I don't deserve you, God has sent you down to me anyways.
When you laugh I think to myself, "I love you".
Why?
Because I do. Because you may be my only chance at what I've wished for, so I want to see you happy as much as He lets me.
When you whisper "I love you" to me, I think, "No you don't, but I love you so I will let you know".
Why?
Because If I don't you may fade away from my periph.
If you ever do fade away, I will burst out in anger at who ever is at fault.
Why?
Because they just destroyed a key piece to my happiness.
When you are disappointed at me I quiver. Literally, I shake from head to toe, thinking "I've done something wrong. It's over"
Why?
Why shouldn't I?
"One Question" written by Kris VanBuren
Category: My Poems
Posted: Jun 28, 2009 at 7:46 PM
Current mood: ashamed
All of our love up to now
Gone because of one question,
And it's all my fault.
We were happy.
We were loving.
Then we were yelling.
Because of one question
Because of me
No one else just me.
One question.
One plead for fogiveness.
One warning of hope.
One million tears of mixed joy and sadness and confusion
Run from two red eyes.
While you are on the other side of the wall.
And I have no idea what you are doing, what you look like, or if you even really care.
Ha, ha. I can't even tell if you have feelings or if you are just a good actor.
But I love you just the same.
"Life as an Understood You" by Kris VanBuren
Category: My Poems
Posted: Jun 18, 2009 at 4:24 AM
Current mood: misunderstood
I'd hate to be busy anywhere.
Wouldn't you'd rather be always be there.
Where flowers are blooming and ocean's in the air.
Where the population's one and the laws are all fair.
I would do nothing but everything there!
On an island you live life without a care.
So how do I get to be
With the sun, and the sand, and the sea?
"Well you've two choices." said a voice with ease.
"You can be there ar you can be busy for eternity."
"Why, I choose to be there. Isn't it simple?
Otherwise I'd end up stressed and crippled."
"Then the deed has been done! If that's what you choose.
To never win and to never lose.
There are no competitions
So that there's no contradictions,
And the only one here is only you.
You'll need no money, nobody, none of the two.
You'll be alone and at peace in your little heaven.
Life will be at ease 24-7.
So here you are, now go out and play.
Wait, don't do as I tell you fore, these are your days."
You flee to your paradise where the sea roars in your ears.
"I've never seen such beauty in all of my years!"
You stare in to the water you see something odd.
It's the busy world! You're looking at your job!
They're in the office having a meeting.
You start getting stressed about being lare, but your heart starts relieving.
'It's okay' you tell yourself because you're never leaving.
And the population stays one so they're never coming.
You observe slowly as they hand out the folders.
When they get to your desk a shiver runs across your shoulders.
They place the file where you sit, I mean where you sat.
You're an understood you, and they understand that.
You can't be there anymore you can't sign the papers
You'll do it never, instead of later.
You watch all your friends go homw to their lives.
They live the same as always except some of them strive
for money, for food, for necessities
that you don't need for eternity.
They pay bills as you relax.
Everything here has no tax.
"And since everything here is simple and free,
everything here is made just for me!"
You sleep for a few days,
and you wake up in a haze.
You stumble off your hammock and look down again
at their world of business while yours of peace has no end.
They are carrying balloons, and boxes with bows.
You wonder what they know that you don't know.
"Why are they bustling and laughing and smiling?"
You don't know, but man are you trying!
"Where are they going? Is that not my home?
Where are they going? To where do they roam?"
To your house do they travel! To throw a huge bash!
"I want to know!" With your fist you smash,
And your island shatters into one thousand shards
and you're falling and falling and you expect to land hard.
But instead you keep falling. You never touch the ground.
You fall and fall and finnaly look down.
The busy world is still their, so hectic but together.
"How long will I be lost? Will I fall forever?!"
There's an empty chair in the middle of your room
presents surround it. Suddenly your heart fills with gloom.
Your tear up and sob with short breaths.
"I just want out of this mess!
So empty but crazy! So silent but loud!
How do I leave? Where do I run? How?
The mysterious voice returns from it's long absence.
"Why are you screaming? What on earth happened?"
"I want to go back. I want to be busy!
Living all of life easy just isn't living!
I want to cry and scream!Then I want someone there for comfort!
I want to smile and laugh! I want love upfront!
I was never really invisible! I just couldn't be!
I wanted to desire to stay, but these feelings won't let me!
I though lonliness was a bother,
but the true meaning goes farther!
Look at them all! They are down there for me!
I'm an understood you! That's all they see!
Being invisible is said to be heart breaking.
But the misunderstanding of earth being the same whether you're their or not...It shakes my whole being!
I feel frozen or dead! Where I am meant to be gets all the attention.
I want them to look and to stare at me!"
"But here you will stay falling 'for eternity'.
I will do you one favor, but that's all I will do.
I will make them look once and stare at you."
As your friends raised there heads wherever they rose
In your direction they waved . And now you're relize they'll never truely know.
They didn't understand why you were crying and they never understood
That being an undestood you was never good.
And there you fell as you tried to die.
Then you remembered the one rule of your 'paradise'.
I will fall forever, I will be trapped in this dreamish weather. I will cry forever.
Will I be set free and die?
Never.
"Somebody Save Our World" by Kris VanBuren
Category: My Poems
Posted: Jun 17, 2009 at 10:04 AM
Current mood: impatient
The colors refuse to mix.
Instead some try to expand to widely,
But take up to much space.
Our fire burns brighter.
It's gone from a rich orange
To a blinding indigo.
We never run out of ammuntition,
But we constantly grow scarce
Of the people who hold the gun.
I am naive because I am a child,
But I can hear and decipher the news.
Rarely is it good.
I understand I am to young to understand,
But this world is to old to be stupid.
This world is to legendary to fall apart.
You will roll it off of your shoulders,
And so will I. You are my model.
You are my influence of cruelty.
Some sing of glory and honor and pride.
I do too. I am glad we are surviving.
I am glad that we have saved our nation, but what about our World?
When a house is on fire, we save the residents.
When a soul needs cleansing, we save that soul.
When some people wander, we save the lost.
If one person could do it, then I'd get on the job.
But that is not so. Individuals hearts start out strong,
But in time we begin to not care anymore.
World peace may sound cliche.
It's our fault that we run out of will power.
I am young, but it couldn't hurt to try and to give it our all.
Somebody could start if somebody else would follow.
Somebody could fall, and somebody will pick them up.
Somebody will help us achieve.
Somebody will Save Our World.