If my heart has a song, then she sings mine,
Everyday she brings a line,
And when its winter, she's my springtime,
What if I carve her name in a tree,
Next to mine in a heart,
Would she want the same for me,
What if we had time apart,
I'm wonderin where to put,
The thought that for you,
I would walk a thousand miles barefoot,
My heart is full, cause Bre is there,
Around you a beat is rare,
I feel insignificant, with the heat of your stair,
I just felt your face, and I melted in place,
I see that beauty mark on your right cheek,
Fight to speak,
But I can't be responsible for the poetry that might leak,
I know these words hurt,
But I also know, I don't deserve her,
Thinking of her, today will be my last day,
All my memories of her past away,
Even though in my mind, they asked to stay,
When I met her, my heart was full and new,
Now its been trampled, like the sole of a shoe,
I'm desolate, lost without a cause,
Alone, all I think about are my flaws,
I look deep into your eyes,
And my inner core cries,
While her strong spirit, soars in skies,
I'm stuck trying to fly, but I only crash,
I was a burning candle, but now I'm lonely ash,
Knowing she's with someone else, makes me start to weep,
Then when I'm around her,
Up again starts my heart beat,
My head is full, of thoughts of her,
So I write and now my lead is dull,
When I'm around her, I feel nothing less than incredible,
I feel high on top of a pedistal,
Even her imperfections are perfect,
Around her my words get,
jumbled and still nothings occured yet,
And even if I have to stair at her profile,
Even if its a thousand jokes, all I want is a slow smile,
Sometimes I look in her eyes,
Shook and surprised,
That she would even look back,
(Even look back)