Love, Love, Love,
She smiles.. speaking of what I dread..
many things been going down..
She wants to cry, yet she is so strong inside..
I wonder whens the right time to tell you I love you..
Cuz hard as I try, theres something that just holds that part of me inside.
but at the end.. all I could say was.. good luck with all you do..
(Listening to a song.. that relates to this...)
Dislocated Heart
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-i-could-do-3/
