What do I do to make yet another poem for you,
What do i do to make sure one day you'll walk down...

A day of which sheds no light
Be the day myself I smite...

A day that could never be forgotten
Be not today for yet again it's rotten...

Yet time goes by day by day,
Yet the same things my heart will say...

Before off to Tennessee you go,
I've never loved someone as much as i do you...

Why can't things with love be easy,
This whole poem may even seem cheesy...

The first time I saw you I knew I liked you,
Was hoping you liked me too...

Why are you on my mind?
All these answers to that question I'm trying to...