I know
You are...

We all still live
With somebody...

The heart
That i was holding...

I can still remember
I was in the garden of love...

Being a poet
Makes me feel proud...

Every girl
Wanted you...

For me you're not
But for them...

Sultry evenings
And even cold ones...

Just a smile
In your face...

I knew it was the time
To say...

I had thought of this
To happen...

I never thought
This feeling...