This is the poem I can't write,
I've struggled with it day and night,
I'm even having trouble thinking of this,
my lyrics seem to lack the kiss,
the kiss so sweet that once they had,
it seems my writing has gone bad,
I don't know what to say or do,
my rhymes are lost, but I have you,
so is it really a loss at all,
or just a new way to stall,
a way to stall the pain inside,
or maybe all the pain has died,
now that it is you and I,
I need not write an alibi,
an alibi for my heart,
it's no longer torn apart,
I suppose I'll end this silly thought,
and see just what my mind has brought...
