POEMS

Mine

Here I stand my pages shown,

There you sit and wonder sitting alone,

The rain falls down the window of glass,

My heart wouldn't beat and yet its moving so fast,

A look in the eyes is all I will ask,

To let me know if this will last,

Broken and beaten,

We are the worn,

The hearts that couldn't mend the same,

And yet still torn,

I sit here infront of you,

Begging for a sign,

Let me know I'm right,

Show me that your mine,

The trials and tests we are truely a mess,

But we make each other work,

Happy I am with you,

Safe you are with me,

Together we shall be,

Because you are mine.