Don't ever let me stop caring I know you might not care if I careBut I'm getting ready for workInspiring myself about you
Poem # 1I don't think of anything when I talk to youEverything is from the heartYour heart, not mineI don't own a single piece of meSince you've loaned me your time
I want to know your heartbeatI'm nailed to a treeBut if I feel your pulse I won't have to speak to you, only in your sleep I'll awake, grabbing you by your sleeveStartled at first, you'll become...my very first...