Why did I meet you? Was this meant to be or was this simply by choice? I tremble within when you call my name, when
There is no future you can build On someone’s tears. There is no happiness you’ll find When you stub others from behind. The pain induced
This poem was written in 2005.
He loved her as the coast loved waves, Loved waves with all the ships and anchors. A hopeless beast within behaved When she was off