Why baby why
are you still...

I can't help but think,
I'll never heal...

She's freaking out,
I try to calm her...

My body floats in the
coldness, in the absence...

You just love this
don't you...

Baby boy I saw you
across the way...

A pretty face
standing beside...

Courted in the presence
of his saccharine soul...

The pain stands at the door,
angrily it screams its beckoning...

It must be you sheltering me
from the rain, because today...

**this poem is kind more of a conversation..but...
.Him...

Bob is cool
you are bob...