And its all for you
Sitting here alone in my room,
time for bed i’m dreaming of you.
The things you do to make me smile,
you haven’t done them in a while.
Time passes when i’m alone,
no one there to hug and hold.
The dreams i have are of you and me,
when we met in history.
Can’t you see the time is right,
to make a move or have a fight.
And as you know my love is true,
this little poem i wrote for you.?