those firsts..

i remember those words i said,
and the way you loved them...
that bike ride to our first date,
and the way you were excited...
i wish i could say those words again,
i wish i could ride that bike again...

blurry words

she had a thousand words,
for her tears did speak..
i had love hidden in me,
for my anger opened me up...
i know you cant see it through those blurry eyes,
but can i speak without hurting you???