Rushing deeply into sleep
making sure that i wont weep...

Afraid
I hear a nose outside the door...

Here i sit in a chair tryin to stay awake,
but all this is doing is makin me turn late...

You make are what makes my world go round
The one that I know loves me without making a...

Waterfalls running,
water going down the stream...

Laying here drifting between reality and sleep,
I found it hard to choose what to believe...

Singing all day,
then going out to play in the rain...

You left me
cause you couldn't get all...

Baby me and you,
have lot in common...

Everything you say,
everything you do...

** I worte this poem 2 years ago, but I had it in...
Preston is my baby nephew...