Here it comes.
Another fight...

There was something so heavy about the burden of...
Of that past...

A song can take you back to a moment, a place, or...
No matter what has changed in you or the world...

The light breeze from the open window sent chills...
I watched the rain slowly drip from the sky...

What happens if I walk away
And leave my heart in your hands...

I can be made.
And I can be broken...

You put me into depression.
Because with you I had an obsession...

Each day could be a new beginning.
But, I never take advantage of it...

You are rough material.
But, you have hold of me...

I don\\\'t understand this anymore.
I miss you but at the same time...

Forever and ever
is what you promised...

Okay.. so this really isn't poem just some random...
friends say i need to change...