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Kristopher DeLander Poems
The Way You Make Me Feel
Thinking about you, Makes my day, Every moment, In every way,
Without you my Angel the sun does not Shine, Without you my Angel my heart will surely Die.
Sometimes i feel like i'm lost She makes me feel like i'm in a fog The way her eyes peirce my soul It makes me feel lost and loved
This Girl So there's this girl, not just any girl,
Fear of Loving You
Would you catch me if I fall for you? Or would you watch me fall deeper and deeper? My only fear is loving you For what if you don't return the favor?
Why Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky, I start thinking of you and then ask myself, why?
Afraid of loving you
I am afraid. Afraid of loving you. You are what a dream is like, pure and flawless.
Whats left for me to give Whats left that she wouldwant Why don't I have anything left Is it because I gave it all away
My Mind, My heart, and Soul
My mind tells me to stay the coarse My heart says to keep on going But my soul is scared Scared of rejection
Why is it you effect me so, you have this strange control over me, Do you have some unearthly power, how is it you seem to hold the key.
If I say I love you, Would you say you love me too? IF I say I miss you, Would you say you miss me too?
Rest of My Life
For the amazing person you are For the passionate heart you have For the caring words you say For the way your beautiful soul glows
What She Does
I can't remember The last time I was this happy; And I fly so high Whenever she's with me.
When i'm with the three of you, I feel like you dont see me. Your the only person I want to see me. Am I invisble to you.
Comments about Kristopher DeLander
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
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Edgar Allan Poe
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The Way You Make Me Feel
Thinking about you,
Makes my day,
In every way,
Your smile melts my heart,
Like no other,
When we stare at each other,
Your face gives me butterflies,
Whenever I look at you,
It makes me want to blurt out,
I Love You,
But what turns me on,
Is not just you face and your smile,
It's your personality,
And the times when we talk awhile,
Being with you makes me happy,
All the time I wish you were forever mine,
And I love you more then you'll ever know.