Sweet Dreams my love!
Sweet dreams for the might.
As your on the other side of the world,
I'll torture you day!
I'll be in your thoughts the whole time.
Tantleizing, teasing, lauging, and out of reach.
But nothing will get me out of your mind.
I'll be in your thoughts always.
Just out of reach, but yet not.
Laughiing and dancing around your brain.
You wont be able to concentrate on anything but me and that's the one thing you wont be able to forget.
When the day is done and you come and crash on your bad, your last thoughts are of me.
I say sweet dreams but I'm in them too.
Same as the day always there laughing, teasing and playi
You are the reason that I can fly on unbroken wings.
High above everyone and everything.
I can soar above the world through the clouds and the world through the clouds and through the endless starry night sky.
You lift me up till I can't go any higher and yet
You are the reason that I can sink to the bottom of the ocean.
Drowning in each wave.
Under everyone and everything.
I can drown under the rocks and earth and through the endless moving water.
You bring me down to the powest point there is.
You do both these things to me and yet you could do only one.
So it's up to you.
Lift me up or drown me.
It's up to you.Make your choice.
You're up!
Everything is going well and I'm right there to encourage.
Then something goes wrong.
A lost job or family member.
Things start slidding, going down hill.
I'm there to support.
To help you up and tell you things will be alright.
To get you back up and going again.
Things go up once more and I'm still there to encourage.
This is what I'm here for.
Love and support.
That's what I do.
So go and have fun but remember
I'm hear when you need me.
Amanda Roberge
August 8 2004
Please!
Un-break my heart.
That last time was enough to kill.
It always happens to me
I fall in love. Things are the best then they fall out of love and I'm still in.
So please hear my plea.
Un-break the heart that has been broken so many times it looks like it was never whole.
But please don't break it again.
Use me, abuse me, leave me.
That's the course they choose.
It doesn't mean that you have too as well.
It's up to you.
Un-break the heart if you wish, but don't let it get broken again.
Amanda Roberge
August 8 2004
Please don't take it personaly
If I end it.
I have a phobia of the worst sort.
I t prevents me from having company.
I'm very lonely see because of this phobia.
I'm afarid that if I fall in love,
Iwill get hurt.
So I guard my emotions with lock and key.
So please try to understand
It's not you but me.
My fear that may prevent things from happening.
If you should find the key throw it away or promise that you wont hurt me.
I know it's not right but I just can't help it.
So you can either help me or turn your back on me.
That's up to you but please don't hurt.
Amanda Roberge
August 8 2004
There it stands!
See it?
The old stone mansion on the top of the hill.
Doesn't it look pretty in the moonlight?
It's slowly falling apart though.
The poor mansion.
Look there goes another stone!
The buliding really is crumbling.
Each stone is like a grave.
The graves of the dead are wonderous things.
They bring quiet and peace and yet they also bring a sadness.
Odd how something so small can cause both a quiet realxing peace and a sadness with an eriee peace.
What's even more weird is how each stone that falls from that house represents a loved one.
Each time a stone falls I lose another loved one and the holes in my heart grow b
I may date you
Please don't take it personaly
I f I end it.
I have a phobia of the worst sort.
I t prevents me from having company.
I'm very lonely see because of this phobia.
I'm afarid that if I fall in love,
Iwill get hurt.
So I guard my emotions with lock and key.
So please try to understand
It's not you but me.
My fear that may prevent things from happening.
If you should find the key throw it away or promise that you wont hurt me.
I know it's not right but I just can't help it.
So you can either help me or turn your back on me.
That's up to you but please don't hurt.
Amanda Roberge
August 8 2004