They say beautiful minds think beautiful thoughts,
And if great minds think better why are we not...

Its winter but i don't think my heart is suppose...
my birthday is coming and I'm starting to feel...

I think of you all day,
i wanna feel your touch and for that ill pray...

This poem i write is filled with hurt,
My heart is broken and ripped like shirts...

Ive owed u a poem for quite some time,
I wanted to make sure it perfectly rhymed...

Love is cute,
love is fun...