{This is a new poem and I'm still improving it, so...
I wish I felt better...

I miss seeing you every day
Or at least every weekend...

Emma
Your my friend...

What's you're ideal first date?
They all ask...

Lips are just lips
Unless you share them with the one you care about...

Someone who looks like me
But Uglier...

I pitied the girl
Who had lost her mother...

Inside every woman
Is something you can't see...

You were out
Alone at night...

You and I are a fairy tale
Maybe meant to be...

I know about sun, and light
I know about freedom, and flight...

Yeah, I like you
Maybe more then most...