I long wondered about what we're missing, what we actually think about or experience, but then as time passes you forget it.
So I write the most important things in my life, in poems.
My heart aches from missing you,
this feeling of being lost.
Sitting around with nothing to do,
but for you I'll pay the cost.... more »
I sit and watch as all days pass,
getting closer yet to your touch.
I found such a gorgeous lass,
whom I love so incredibly much.... more »
This little shell,
Of a being I am.
I'm already damned.... more »