In a cell your body lays
but in my heart is you memories of us stays
memories talking on the phone
late at night
just the two of us
in pure lust
never got a chance to say goodbye never did you give me an oppertunity to ask the question why
but now i write you each and ever day and send them to your house hoping i get one back in a way
i shed a tear for us,my love
and theres a the way it use to be cant you see feelings of you are taking over me
" comming soon more to this poem "
