Worrying doesn’t do anybody any good.

You bring so much joy to my life.

Remember me fondly.

Love can make you lose sleep.

An irrational buldozer of rushing thoughts, in a poetical expression.

Poem about being lost.

This was a poem I wrote when I was going through some difficult times, It helped inspire a few people I know to not give up.

I am extending a hand to you in the hope you will take it.

It is hard to accept the fact that you have gone.

Initial attraction is usually based on lust.