Tomorrow draws nearer,
Yesterday has gone...

To My Lover...
Right now I'm going through hell...

Writing poems of two people who've hurt me,
The closer the people the deeper the wounds...

What am I suppose to say...
When you call me the things I hate...

I remember when we first met,
You were shy and I was too...

You've had hard times,
and i know i haven't helped...

There's never enough time in your world,
You're always rushing from place to place...

I can't believe how much he hurt you,
Someone as special as you...

I've been gone for a while,
Where I was I'm not quite sure...

I've decided it's time for me to change,
Be someone I'm not ashamed of...

Love is blind we know,
But that's what makes it love...

I'm sorry I've not been around much,
i know you've tried to understand...