i love you so much,
i love you so deeply,
i just want you here,
to hold you so sweetly.

my head tells me wait,
he will realize in time,
my heart says let go,
is this a crime.

my love for you shines,
this everyone knows,
you just dont realize,
so i may have to let go.

my thoughts of you deep,
but hopes fading fast,
for i only with you,
wen sleep comes to pass,
forever in my dreams,
our love seems to grow,
then i hear my alarm,
n i sit there alone.

i wonder if today,
u can tell me its true,
there is nobody else,
just me and you,

the distance it scares me,
for i cant be with you,
but my heart will be urs,
if you choose to keep me.

my heads so confused,
for one minute your there,
i feel you are leaving,
for some other girl.

you just leave me to wait,
then leave with no word,
this cant be right,
for it really does hurt.

you know how i feel,
im so scared to let go,
my heart breaks so easily,
this u do know.

oh baby i need you,
this is so true,
there will never be anybody,
makes me feel the way that you do,

so i will sit and i'll wait,
for my one dream to come true,
i dream of the day,
that its just me and you.

Maybe you don't look me right in the eye...
Maybe you can't ever wipe my tears when I cry;
Maybe we can't share some tea and honey...so sweet,
Or walk together down the path...or up the street.
But, we can still be good friends because, you see....
We met on the internet, you and me.
And when you have a "cyber" friend it matters not,
How you look,what you wear, or what you've got.
I don't care if your name is Smith or Jones
or if your size is perfect, plump, or skin and bones.
You're there for me and I appreciate you.
You've been my pal through thick and thin....
You shared my glad times and my sad times, you make me grin.
So I have sent this poem to you, dear friends so fine...
To tell you, I'm glad you're a pal of mine.
And here's a hug, though not with arms, For that can't be...
But a "HUG" straight from my heart... To You From Me

We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens.
We all have to wonder, what this possibly means.With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in a maze,
Looking for something or someone, as we sit in a daze.We chat with each other, we type all our woes;
Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes.We wait for somebody to type out our name.
We want recognition, but it is always the same.We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes flirt.
In IMs we chat deeply and reveal why we hurt.We do form friendships, but why, we don't know
How some of these friendships will flourish and grow.Why is it that on screen we can be so bold,
Telling our secrets, that have never been told?Why is it we share the thoughts in our mind
With those we can't see, as though we were blind.The answer is simple; it is clear as a bell.
We all have our problems, and need someone to tell.We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must.
So we turn to the 'puter, and to those we can trust.Even though it is crazy. The truth still remains.
They are "Friends Without Faces", and odd little names.