The touch of your hand,
the warmth from your breathe...

The pain of being
alone haunts me...

You hurt me once,
You hurt me twice...

We are meant to be.
It's so easy to see...

As I stare at this blank paper, I think to myself...
The more I think, the more i write...

***My BF wrote this about me and I just wanted 2...
When we first met, neither 1 of us had a clue...