I've not always liked writing poems but since my mate got into it i kinda have. |
She sits alone on her bed
Thinking of her life...
I remember that day so well
When you was taken away from me...
Unable to sleep
Lost in her thoughts...
They saw each other at a party
He looked at her she looked at him...
She's just so jealous of me
I'm happy can't she see...
She sits alone on her bed
Thinking of her life...