It's always too late
To say what I need...

It's kind of funny how things work out
How he works so hard for your heart...

It all seems so distant now
It's shoved in the back of my mind...

I wish I could put into words
These burdens that I feel...

It's no use to think about these things
Imagining things that aren't true...

I miss the times that were perfect
When nothing could tear us apart...

I'm sick of running to the phone, hoping that it's...
You're in every thought that I have and everything...

There's a place within me that's dying to break...
Far deeper than anyone can imagine to see...

Umm well. I had NO idea where to put this poem, it...
actually, it's my 'about me' section on myspace...

How many times did you fall?
How many times did you cry...

I'll keep it a secret, but you have to, too
But I want you to understand, he's not good for...

I still get butterflies when I see him in the...
My hopes soar high, hoping that he's called...