Do you ever think of me?
Am I just a passing glance?
I feel so normal yet so special when I'm with you; so peaceful
Every time you cross my mind, you leave beautiful footprints
We are so different, yet the very same
I could be a hand to hold, shoulder to cry on, lips to caress
Do you talk to God? Do you love Him?
Right now, the only person I want is you
Do I fall too fast?
Maybe, but there's one thing I know
We could be - we could be, together.

My hearts riddled with bullet holes of hatred
And rips and shards of the bitter glass of lies
The savage destruction of hope
And dilapidated state of daydream
And an absent mind lost in another time
In another life
I wish I could close my eyes and never feel this pain again
Never deal with the gaping wound in my chest
Time can't heal this empty feeling of loneliness
Nothing could

I thought it would help
Reading these poems about love
But no, it does not