A letter unread on her hand
she just couldn't, couldn't understand...
Picture me with the dozen roses
hoping that I'll keep my life that i possess...
"my angel" was the name you called me
it felt so good, that single word made me happy...
I cry ever day
when i reminiscence all the words you used to say...
I see you bouncing that ass
while dancing to the beat...
I never did anything wrong
living my day like i used to do...
Put me on shackles
take off my belt buckles...
I love you
' i hate you...
I stumble down the hill
just like Jack and Jill...
**this is not a poem actually, it's just a story...
::the relationship began in September.9.2005...
As you walk down the aisle
with your beautiful face shined by the glistening...
I may not be the best poet in here
but my feelings i put are real...