Although he is so beautiful
His touch just isn't wanted...

I write this poem,
crying with a broken heart...

I love you so much
Please cant you see...

I know how the story starts,
I know how I want the story to end...

I'm attached to the way you make me feel,
I know inside, this must be real...

I cry and cry and cry all day
Just wanting to get better and get by...

I will always love the way you walk
I will always love the way you talk...

She no longer feels
She's just numb inside...

Will I ever love again
A question in my mind...