Handss dwnn . . .
im too proudd for LOvee ,
buhtt w| eyess shutt .
ihtss yuu im thinkinq of x3

& yuu juss dontt mean tht muchh tuh mhe anymoree ; mayb yuu NEVER reallyy dhidd .?

& yy do i qhett duh feelinq tht duh ppl i trustt & ckaree abtt duh MOSt , dontt wanna cee mhe happyy ?

I dontt wanna takee duh chancee & yuu leavee whiddoutt returnn
buhtt yett duh realness of your Lovee & heartt iss whutt i yearnn .
( frum myy poem , I meann ihtt . . i LOvee yuu )

Xcusee Mhe iff i DONtt Beleivee Anyy Dinq* Yuu Sayy , WOrdss aree WOrthless ; THiNqSs Juss Tuh Sayy , tht DONtt Tendd Tuh Havee Anyy MEANiNq :/

All inn all i learnedd a lesson frum ihtt doe' ;
yuu NEVER cee ihtt ckumin , buhtt yuu hatee tuh cee ihtt qO . 

Hatee iss soo familiar tuh mhe ;
im slowlyy embracinq ihtt .

Alwayss qonee buhtt NEVER hardd tuh FiNd , & sincee yuu ckantt escapee mhe do i EVER cross YOUR MiNd .?

A personn yuu ckouldntt evenn beqin tuh relatee tuh ; truthh iss NO onee will reallyy EVER " qhett mhe " .

Yuu CANNOtt fathom duh iMMENSityy of the fCk i dO NOtt qivee .