Dear you
i am writing this to out of my own heart...

Baby i know we had it ruff
its been a hard 2 years...

You and me
probably something...

You asked me to call that night.
but i admit that i lied to you...

I use to write happy poems but now they cease to...
i try to think of a good one but only anger runs...

I force myself sick,
im so sick of it...

A boy who cant think
his face always in the dirt...

Sometimes look at life like a house on the...
your next to the girl that your hoping to marry...

I see you everyday
your face will never get old...

How long would it take to right you the best love...
and it would only be fit for one little girl...

Theres this little boy
lost and alone...

Love is one thing
and one thing only...