This poem expresses the writer's feelings of love and admiration for a girl named Aryan. In three short poems, the writer describes first seeing Aryan perform and being drawn to her. He shares his desire to express his feelings for her in person but feels unable to do so. The writer finds inspiration in thinking of Aryan and hopes she will keep the poems he has written for her.

1. HEARTBREAKER
-MARK BRIAN RUIZ-
Funny,
How you came suddenly
Lashing my soul
So unprepared and uncontrol
You gave me rest and life
Drowned me with love so rife
And abounds me love and passion
You made this all without any condition.
Sadly,
You left me unexpectedly
No goodbyes, no excuses
Leaving me lying with all the sacrifices
Walking constricted in pain
You left me with the brights that we gained
And you’re never coming back……..

2. CLASSMATE
-MARK BRIAN RUIZ-
As I attend classes in our school,
Your presence is one of my tool
To have a courage to recite,
If ever our teacher ask me for my insight.
Though there are many things to memorize in Sociology,
I’m here to love you, because that’s my philosophy.
Even if there are so many academic subjects,
For me, you are my favorite subject.
I don’t care what’s my score in those tests,
All I think, how this feeling will be professed.
Even if I’m the lowest in those quizzes,
I just want to love you at the level of my best.
To get higher grades, I will do my effort,
But I need your smile to accomplish my report,
In my heart, they can never edit that thing you draw,
That seems, every now and then is starting to grow.
In my mind you will never be absent,
Because of you, in our class, I am always present.
In my heart you’ll never be late,
Can you be my girlfriend instead of classmate?
Dedicated to Miss Kaselyn Jaime =)

3. Promises
-Mark Brian Ruiz-
Your love trickled like rain,
And smeared my senses so insane,
With your sight,
Makes me full of might.
I won’t have some flaws,
Just you and I are close,
I will survive’ I will stand,
Forever, you will always be my demand.
I would never be into blue;
Because I have your words so true,
I would never turn gray;
That you paint my way.
I would never shed tears;
That you banished my sorrows and fears,
I would never be suffer;
Because we will be forever.
Trials may come my way,
Your words will be my say,
And your love is within me,
No one can take it away from me.
And my courage is born,
I’ll promise, I will never leave you alone..
I dedicate this poem to whom I thought she’s my Cinderella..

4. From A Seminarian to Aryan (Part I)
_markbrianqruiz_
The first time I see you performing at the stage,
Was the day I started to write this poem on my note’s
page.
Her voice is refreshing to my ear,
And alternates my senses whenever she’s near.
I started to search for her name;
I became her fan because of her fame.
Then, Infatuation came, I admired her,
I want to see her right here or right there.
Her name affects like a drug into my mind,
A name of a girl that belongs to simplest and kind.
I prefer to think of her than to do things I should be done,
A simple girl that once an artists’ circle named Aryan.
Sorry if I’ve mistaken the spelling of your name,
Arianne or Aryan, in my heart it will always be the
same.
Wish I could say all this words in front of you,
But I am just a green and you are blue...
I want to give this poem instead of a letter,
‘Coz of you compare it to your beauty, it would be better.
Hope that you will not tear this paper after reading,
Instead, keep it and wait for the poem I will be writing...
Para kay Aryan Donica Salvador :)

5. ETO YUNG PART II
-markbrianqruiz-
This will be the second part of my poem I’ve given to you,
A continuation of my appreciation I started for you,
That I admired you for sure and so true,
Affects my whole life and to all my questions you’re the
clue.
This time, I don’t have any words to say,
I just want to send you a poem and stay this way,
No worries, just thinking of you and no other,
So I can finish all my requirements and be better.
Sorry if my words are not cheesy-
But I guess, you caught my heart so, so badly.
I guess, your glossy eyes must be the reason,
That inspires me to draw some illusions.
I wish I can hold your hands in a little bit,
And hold you're cheeks that seem so nice and neat.
Even though it is my task to let my feelings be gone,
I would still think and love you Miss Aryan..
Para kay Aryan Donica ulet. :)