I wrote this about a friend on the internet who I have recently just got to know, and realized I have feeling for.

I've had good friends, bad friends and people pretending to be friends, But also friends though Love.

I wrote this when I first broke up. I was the one who ended the relationship, I didn't regret it. But I still felt bad…

All things change. People. Relationships. Even that eternal, ever-burning passion we call love. Nothing remains constant for more than a heartbeat. Nothing stays the same.

Perhaps if we recognize the Truth of inevitable change, we can take steps to control its direction. Things change. For good, or for ill. Which path is your love on?

A bit like my poem, "Seasons," I'd say this was a better version. But it didn't start off like that. This is more about the fears of jumping from one relationship to the other.

This poem was inspired by a friend, who is going through some times at the moment. I realized I had feelings for him.

Also in the special requests I noticed that someone wanted a poem on reassurance.

This poem describes a condition and feeling most know all too well.

One of my first poems I wrote about a year ago, got me thinking about how the sun and love are often the same.