“I won’t compose a prose every morning you open your eyes next to me (I won’t compare you to a summer’s day). I won’t kiss the tears from your cheeks whenever you cry. I won’t remember every appointment. I won’t keep the sheen on my armor. I won’t know what to say sometimes. I won’t get your order right. I’ll be late. I’ll **** up. But I’ll write something for you when you least expect it (in summer or winter). But I’ll hold you as tight as I can whenever I can. But I’ll burst through the door as soon as I remember. But I’ll polish it until it shines again. But I’ll say something any way. But I’ll go back and make it right. But I’ll get there. But I’ll try.“
“i wrote this book for you ” by iain thomas. . i admire this book very much (: the poems contained in it really help me get through the day and even the night sometimes. i enjoy this book and hopefully i can buy another by him sometime (: