As I sit here,
I can't help but think of...

Sitting here crying, trying to see, what happened...
He told me he loved me...

Your love is something i have never experienced
Love that i dont understand...

Its like we just barely met...
WAIT we did...

THIS IS FOR MY SO CALLED FRIEND BRIE!
YOU SAY YOUR THERE UNTIL THE VERY END...

This isnt really a poem its just me trying to get...
Well i got to go to work...

I hate this! I hate what you have done to me.
One minute I want you gone forever...

You and i have been apart for a while
Yet the memories make me think you are still here...

I am still in shock,
from its sudden end...

We had a good thing going on.
I had you, you had me...

We had a good thing going on.
I had you, you had me...

I just met
But i would have never the nerves to talk to you...