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.