You say he treats me badly,
With all his yelling and his harsh words...

I've always dreamed of finding a love,
A love so amazing and so true...

I was a bit weary of him at first,
But he said he wouldn't hurt you so I took his...

Thinking of all the times we've spent together,
The good, the bad, the tears cried...

Holding his picture in my hand,
I can be so sure that my guy loves me...

Going round in circles,
Is all we ever do...

Knowing that I could lose you,
Is breaking my heart...

Looking at you,
In this wonder and amazement...

First there was my father,
And he left when I were young...

*This poem is to do with comments made on my poem...
Reminiscing about the days...

Love is when you can't imagine living you're life...
When they smile at you, everything is alright...

Saying words that I didn't mean,
Thinking that I could go on without you...