I love you Tim.
Was it so hard
For you to come back to me
Was it a pride thing?
I cannot live without you
I don't know how to function.
The only thing that keeps me going
Is your pictures.
They are all that I have left of you and me.
Tell me Tim.
How could this be
That you would leave me.
And now my days are dim.
I ccan't find love
With anyone else.
People think I am crazy
For needing you.
But they don't understand
Our love
How strong it was
Or my love
How strong it still is.
NOTE: I liked this poem,so I put it in here.
These feelings do not pertain to him anymore....I hope