(This is not a poem, but a letter)
I had fun with you and you really meant something...

I hate the way you called me beautiful.
I hate the way you said my name...

I'm Driven by want.
I'm Driven by guilt...

When Times are Rough,
And Things aren't going your way...

Daddy, you have this habit,
That just won’t go away...

Your finally over her,
But now its just too late...

I long for a life,
With which I can Live...

I Will Trust In You
Because Your Will Is True...

The Fire in The Sky,
How it Seems to Burn...

When we were together
You could never see...

You say yes, but deep down
I think you mean no...

When you stepped into my life
I would have never guessed...