What is this feeling?
I talk about you...

When I turn 18,
I will no doubt have cops chasing me...

Someone once told me,
That the grass is much greener...

Everywhere I go,
There's always something...

I don’t understand,
How people snoop...

I never realized it would hurt so much,
For you to keep everything from me...

If you were by my side,
I wouldn’t be writing this...

I wrote a poem,
I gave it away...

I love you with all my heart,
But do you feel the same...

I know I’m not the best,
I’m not that good at writing...

I wanted it to be special,
I wanted to be on one knee...

There is not much you don’t know,
But I want you to know that this is for you...