Tuesday, March 18, 2014


I remember when I met you
Vicki, you were beautiful
But if only we could've been
I would look into your eyes
And say what I was meant to
That you shouldn't be upset
When someone compliments you
And that I'm falling for you
I want us to meet someday
Later on in life and talk
About the days when we were
Young and so full of hope
But since then I've cried
Over what could've been
The way you looked at me
You're the prettiest Woman
That I've seen and when
You decide to forgive me
My heart will be here
Waiting, counting the days
Until we can get together
And talk about the ways
That you've forever changed
My Life and my writings.