I thought if I wrote beautiful words
somehow she'd find me...

As the early morning settles in
there is no sleep in sight...

Wish you were here
another chance to make memories...

The drive to the airport
couldn't have turned out any worse...

When she lays there so beautifully
my mind races rapidly...

My life starring you
and I, supporting cast...

You knew before I began to write
that this poems was about you...

What is your type exactly
tall, dark, and handsome...

Gray clouds begin to swallow the sun
lightning crashes and thunder roars...

These words
inspired by Staind...

If only I were...
a few inches taller...

What once started with smiles
has now come to tears...