I write music, I write poems
and I bet you didn't know it...

Baby you're the one, the only one,
Worth writing a, song for...

You've been given everything,
But you've given nothing back...

It not secret, I see life as a battle.
I'd steal a baby's favourite rattle...

Your the kind of girl they warn us about,
you just aim to hurt...

You Helen are all I want,
You make me laugh and smile...

I'm sorry to have to say this,
But your friend is a 'hore...

I've known you for a day now,
Yet you make me feel like this...

Here are two poems that I've written for a certain...