I cant think of one nice thing about you,
I cant say I love you or I like you to...

Your smile brings out,
The best in me...

I wish everyone that has lost someone,
Would have them to hold for a day...

Who would I be,
If you weren't near...

You cant choose who you love,
It just happens I guess...

You have always,
Brought out the best in me...

My first poem I ever wrote,
I can still remember...

You hear about the known fact,
Every minute someone dies...

Some times I get worried,
That we wont last forever...

Out of all my friends,
That have walked out of my life...

Sometimes I think to myself,
That I might just love you to much...

Without you here by my side,
I would be as good as dead...