despretly yet so patiently <br />waiting for the time to pass by <br />so i sit here and write <br />my thoughts of mind <br />i think back of the good old days <br />how i use to make you smile in any posible way <br />when we use to horse around and play <br />is this the price i now have to pay? <br />precious baby, everyday i pray <br />you build who i am today, like a piece of clay <br />the tochy days of valentine's day <br />when i left your gifts in your porche with your name <br />when i 1st asked for your name <br />when i took you to your 1st dodger game <br />talking on the phone and staying up late, <br />making it a blockbuster night <br />when we went to the beach at night <br />and looked at your beutiful face under the pale moon light <br />looking right into your eyes <br />i knew me and your were right <br />when i use to sleep right by your side <br />holding you tight <br />keeping you warm between the sheet's <br />when we use to walk to the park down the streets <br />i just want you to understand <br />that i miss holding you and your hand <br />i want me to be your only man <br />i do want ever i can... <br />i just want you back... <br />with out you my life is pitch black <br />i hope you know this poem <br />was full of true life facts....<br /><br />Robert Araya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-come-good-to-bad/
