I asked you this question once
To see if it could be true...

As I think of you so many words;
Come to mind I put pen to paper...

Death is superior to disease
Death is polite...

Goodbye is a sealing word
It lets you out of my mind...

I can write the most heartrending poem now,
Like “A broken heart is forever it might go...

I love you so much
I can’t let you take...

Girl I need you
I need your soft lips...

On my darkest nights
I think of you...

Girl I love u;
I thought that was enough...

I hold my dreams in wonder and fantasy
I wonder could they be true...

My time is ticking
I don’t want it to run out I want to say it...

Girl all I want is one chance
One chance to be with you...