She goes through her day
all shinny and bright...

There's pictures from last summer
of John and James sound asleep...

You brought to me
a single rose of red...

**i changed the last 2 lines in this poem. i think...
I'm laying here tonight...

I'm happy when I'm with you
isn't that what it's all about...

If you had just left it at goodbye
i wouldn't have to wonder why...

All i wanna know
is why...

There are somethings you can count on
somethings you can trust...

You said you'd always be my friend
you said you'd be there till the end...

It's hard to write a poem
when you don't know what to write...

Did you know
that when i close my eyes...

I'm laying here tonight
waiting for the dawn...