poem

look at me speak to me
and you will see
the kind of friend that we could be
staring into each others eyes
looking at the late night skies

kiss me love me
and you will see
the kind of lover's that we could be
playing love romantic game
nothing will ever be the same

hold me touch me
and you will see
the kind of wife that i could be
holding each other the whole night through
for you, there is nothing i wouldn't do

love me leave me
and you will see
what a heatbreak will so to me
i sit alone day after day
wishing i could've made you stay