Don't you miss the days
When it was only you and me...

Silver snow
falling like the frozen tears...

Please step away
you're standing too close to me...

look into his soft brown eyes
and there lies...

You think I've forgotten
but the memories are here...

(This poem was originally written as a song)
Stuck here in the deepest night...

*may be a little explicit for some readers...

Part of me is guilty......
Love cannot tell the future...

*This poem is for all the girls out there who love...
I see you look at her...

In the shadows I chase that girl
she's running from this sick cruel...

A young feeble soul
stricken with disease...

And he
Looked at me so desperately...