There are so many things that i want to let you...
so just know that i will always be here for you no...

I long to hear your voice,
but when i do i am afraid...

I like you a lot,
and wished that you knew that...

She was always made fun of,
people always cutting her down...

There is so much,
behind my smile...

Why is it the only thing,
You ever do to me...

Well yes,
you have had birthday kisses before...

Beautiful eyes,
warming smile...

I sit here and look at you,
you look too see if i was looking...

I know this may be soon,
but no longer...

I hear you voice,
so comforting...

If love is real. . . .
why do people get divorces...