| Poetry by F. Velasquez |
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| 4-17-01: once again i attempt to show human emotion... speaking of emo, i'm gonna go cry in a dark corner now. | ||||||||||||||||
| Emma? She sits quitly, looking lovely, so pretty and so bright She walks silently and slowly, through the wonderous, starfilled night So serene and so glorious, her eyes glimmer with light And though i long to be with her, I supress my feelings with all my might |
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| Unsettled wasting away, the tears burn on my skin thinking of holding you, of telling you all the thoughts that constantly run through my head, of how much i yern to be with you, of how i think about you everyday, of how uterly perfect you are in my eyes, but i am the eternal coward, and once again you slip away into another's arms... but does he know what he truely has in you? can he ever feel about you the way i do? will he worship you and put you above everything else in his life? he better, or i'll kick his ass. |
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| My Lost Love On a cold morning in November I went to School with glee for surely I'd see my love today almost undoubtedly But when I arrived at school something unsettled me- my muse's car was not in in it's lot which is a sight I hardly see so as the day toiled on I began to feel melancholy that surely something had gone wrong for where could my rose be? and sadly enough my fears were corect that Death did take her from me during a car crash most tragic from her body her soul was set free And now in the aftermath I walk alone wishing that she was with me and I know I will die with her name on my tounge and her face in my memory |
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| ella es mi vida she is my everything without knowing it my unwitting muse my oblivious flower she is all that i want but what i will never have she is my life becasue without her there would be nothing worth living for |
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| untitled (4-17-01) I'd trade my soul to have you you, the closest thing to heaven -my angel on earth -my cherub I'd give up all eternity to hold you in my arms you, the lovelier of all others my heart-my soul-my being all for you all to be your one and only |
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| So Far Away What tragedy is far greater than unrequited love? To never tell my muse it's only she I'm dreaming of? So desperately is my need for her to hold her in my arms to be her heart's keeper to keep her away from harm A coward I must be to never let it known the need and want I feel for her the desire, that is not shown and alone a lonely coward sits letting his true love walk astray in a cold library all alone while she waits, so far away. |
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| untitled (sometime mid 2000) I wanted you the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you the first day I met you, I needed you the moment I left you, I need you still and am dieing without you |
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| Ode to ST. Valentines red or should i say crimson? bloodshed then dry like vermilion soo many falsities false love false feelings false emotion -torn hearts but today we'll be together -lost love but i'll be your forever bloody monday valentines and soon those false feelings of love are gone away |
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| Without You Carefully and quietly I ponder holding you lying on the couch together, it's just me and you holding you the world we know, finally could end and together towards a new life we would now accend but alas, I can't devulge the feelings I feel for you for a fear that defeat and rejection might ensue and forever loosing my one love true, would be far worse than any lonliness sufferd without you |
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| To Have Her Would be Bliss With hair that glimmers in the sun my love walks happily along because she knows she's found someone but, it's not me and it feels so wrong I know I'd go to any lengths to make her feel happy I know I'd give up all my strengths just to have her here with me Unfortunatly, we'll never be and my love seems quite forsaken and now I stand here, vacantly tattered, withered, and quite shaken I hope she knows, she is all that I hold dear and that my heart skips beat, whenever she is near. |
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| Anxiety Troubled because I can't capture your beauty on paper no matter how hard I try Dieing, knowing others feel love for you in much the same way as I Contempt for those who stand near you I wish they'd all just die Envy for those who walk with you their place is where I'd lie Tormented because not being with you brings a tear to my eye Just wishing, someday, I'll hold you and you'd feel the same way as I |
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