A/N Yes I know I that this poem is already posted on crizzy4rfr's account but I wrote it and since noone is reviewing it there... :'(

Disclaimer: I know I haven't been puting disclaimers on the last few chapters but I'll put one on this one. I don't own the show that inspired these poems and I don't completely own the idea of puting poems together that were inspired by RFR. Please don't sue me! Please!

New And Familiar

Here we go down this road

We've been here so many times before

The path is worn I know the way

So how come we get lost anyway

This kiss, it brought us back

All that effort wasted again

Cause we always end up at square one

Cause we know we won't survive just as friends

I know...

So we'll take this road again

It probably won't be the last time

We'll walk hand and hand

And find the way together

The path changes, as we grow older

Not as young as when we first discovered the way

So it's like a dream that's long become real

As long as it takes for a heart to heal

It takes forever, if it heals at all

The time that it takes to know that you're going to call

But next time the phone might not ring

Next time will be different we say

We know it won't change or will it

Cause what you expect never happens

You can't always go with your instincts

You've got to follow your heart to where it takes you

That's how you meet the people your destined for

How you move on and smile again

Until you get to the crossroads that lead you

To the next place you're needed

Cause there's more then just one person that'll get your attention

To destract you from the place your going

The one that you need to complete you

Or change you, improve you from the way you are

The lessons we'll learn as we go on are always worth learning

Even though it may seem useless or hopeless now

Keep on dreaming and wishing

And we'll take this old road together for the first time

Complete

Here the world comes are you ready

Can you take the pressure

Become the star they all tell you you are

The perfect person that's up on the pedestal

The one that symbolizes perfection

Are you ready to take the world by force

And be the center of attention

To full fill your dreams and hit the ground running

When deep down inside you know

That you'll lose the part of you

The part of you that's innocent and naive

That closes her eyes when the tide comes

And holds onto my hand when she's scared

Because I don't know if you are

Maybe I'm just being the overprotective person

That will try to hold you back forever

But in my heart I don't want to let go

Of the beautiful summer days when we were young

When we kissed in that moment

Forgetting about dreams, expectations and limits

The days when we sat and talked watching the rain fall

Back then it was always me and you, you and me

So that's why now, that I have to let go

I'll admit that I don't want to, that I'd do anything to keep you

So I'll ask you one last time if you're sure

If your ready to face it all

Ready to face the world

And if you are I'll let you go, I won't cry in front of you

And I'll try and be strong and support your dreams

I'll say goodbye

But if you ever think your not ready I'll be here

With open arms like I've been through the years

So if you come home tired after facing the storm

I'll help you up and hold your hand

Because I don't think I could ever give up on you

Even if I tried, believe me I've tried

Tried to replace your face with someone else

But it doesn't feel right because she isn't you and never will be

So I won't let my heart break when you go

I know you'll come back because deep down inside

You need me just as much as I need you

To be complete

Perfection

Everyone tells me who I am

I'm the girl everyone envies, the girl they all love

I'm the model of perfection, that's what they tell me

So apparently I have to live up to that image

Never let them down and let them see the real me

The one who makes mistakes

And doesn't always know where she's going in life

All my friends say that I have a wonderful life

That I've got no reason to complain

Because my own problems are small, insignificant