Ironically the person this poem is about is the...
It's hard to build up trust at first...

~It doesn't start out a love poem but it does...
Everyday she'd go the same way...

As the clock ticks away
And times passes each day...

We were great friends once
We had our share of laughs and tears...

Friendship started with our secrets and jokes
With the whispers and laughs between you and me...

We laughed, we hurt, we tried
But it always was the same...

I guess it came out of nowhere
This realization that I made...

Just friends wouldn't work
But I'm not willing to be more...

I thought for a while
As I sat back and looked through everything...

Death awaiting me
Crimson held to see...

~It's a bit long, but I'd really appreciate it if...
Deep and hollow...

I stare across your face
My thoughts never leave you...