Of al the drugs I've done,
you're the best.
Of all the boose I've guzzled,
you beat out the rest.
No amount of Coke,
Herroine or Pot
Can erase all the little things
that most have forgot.
Like the way you smile
when you say my name.
Or the unusual way
that you look at the rain.
Soometimes at night
when you think I'm asleep,
I can hear you in bed
and the way that you weep.
I know that you've tried
to forgive my evil ways.
But it seems that they'll haunt you
till the end of your days.
Please forgive me
my little lost light
for I'll never go back
to the deamon of fright.
I know what I must do.
The answer is so plain.
I'll give you my love
for your drugs of sane.
Well I'm very impressed with myself! Two poems on two days? God that must be a new record! Please review and tell me what you thought.
