Why does it have to be this way
me thinking of you everyday
it hurts my heart and tears my
soul that I could ever let you go
I'm sorry now for what I've done
to have lost someone so pure and fun
in my head I fear you'll stay
untill my last remaining day
in my heart I know its true
that I should have cherished you
but now your gone what more can
I say maybe I'll win you back someday.
A poem written December 12th,2005
-Cyndi