Spilling my contents,
Recording the events...

One million teardrops,
Fall from my eyes...

( i know that this poem is really long, but its...
Searching...

I wish we could cuddle all night,
In the back of your car...

(Prom night, may 7th, 2005... Pontiac Grand Prix...
*~JCBT 4-3-04...

To fear,
Not being near enough to one person...

My mind, is confused.
Wandering...

Didn't think I could EVER,
Love you less...

Why do you make it so hard?
Why is everything...

Keep me awake,
These thoughts swim through my head...

The fog makes it hard to see,
Surrounding me...

I'm missing you today, Like everyday.
I want you here, beside me...