I will stop at nothing to bring you back.
beauty, brains, these things I do lack.
My fists are clenched, My body is shaking.
you know that i am not faking.
I lost you long ago
it seems you believe i am your foe.
Its only now I realize and do something My memories of you begin crumbling, why does my heart hurt so bad?
why when I see you do I feel sad?
I fall to my knees, I beg you to stay
why does it have to be this way?
you walk away leaving me there am I to big a burden to bare?
I pick myself up, my dreams nearly shattered I'm not giving up although broken and battered
I run after you, I may trip on a crack
but I'm not stopping, I'm bringing you back!
-Morgan Lacey Bryant 2010