I didn't know where else this should go, but my friend wants me to post this poem he made... well i guess you can tel me what you think of it and i'll tell him
"As the summer sun is fading,
Time of darkness draw's more near,
And so it's your beutifull voice,
Im sitting wishing to hear,
For you my heart has weeped it's deapest tear,
Just crying, Wishing you was near.
When will i see you again is what im starting to fear,
Those days i was with you every hour, minute, Second,
kept and held dear.
so my heart faces its greatest strain,
Nothing can release me from this pain.
which is why ill stop at nothing,
To Seeing, touching ur beutifull face again.
From catching a 6 hour train,
To ice cold walks in the rain,
To me your love is not a game."