This poem doesn't rhyme
because deep in my heart...

As you see i love you so much
that these words that you read...

I keep writing about you
but i cant get enough...

Late nights laying down in bed,
leaving space, for no-one to come...

Taking step after step,
thinking of her over and over...

The is me everyone
Take a good look...

I'm Tired of Holding Back
Its tell my that i reveal...

The Knife is on my chest
My hands are clenching tight...

Word after Word you text
My heart starts to twist and turn...

I look Through The Mirror
and i see what lies...

The sweet taste of your lips,
The gentle touch from your bide...

Chorus:
I'm the tissue to wipe away your tears...