and its not really supose to be a poem just ryming words that say the thoughts in my head. you say to me i miss you and i think to myself i havent gone anywhere i havent done anything new what could you miss of me when nothing is ever new you were right i have grown up a ways and now i can fight my fights but i have not a single clue what i should do about you i love you i love you i love you but thats not going to get us far we arent diffrent from the start things can be diffrent maybe.. or things can fall apart you ask me back to your side and my heart splits in two. i want to say that i love you but the temptations of everyone else is strong this is new i will become that of which i hate and i will hurt you and i dont know how much you can take so why am i going to marry you one day becasue i do love you and becasue you are my true but i cant admitt this to anyone because a broken heart has just healed its self agin