When I was laying in bed last night, a poem came to mind. Mostly because I couldn't sleep, and I was really upset. Here's what I came up with:

Heart is achin'
Throat is quakin'
Body shakin'
I'm about to be mistaken
Mistaken without you
Baby, I can't breathe without you
Life is unbearable if you're not near
All my fears, they start to take over with complete sincere
Oh baby, don't leave me
I simply can't live without you
Mind is wanderin'
Soul is fleeing
My heart will never stop loving you
Not today, not tomorrow, not ever
So don't be mistaken
For my heart is achin' just for you...

It sucks butt. -_- Oh well.

xoxo,
Britty