I couldn't help but notice the way you look at her. you look at her with such a loving a look, it reminds me of what we were. her amazing looks, and ability to blindfold your heart. it makes me wonder, is she really a work of art? have you heard the rumours that are passing around, how could you ever want to stay with that clown, she's used you before and she'll do it again. she even said to me. "Oh i'll never love him." it'll break my heart to see you in pain, so come into my arms and i'll shelter you from the rain. and while i hold you so tight, you should know by now i'll never wanna fight. and with this poem our love grew, all you have to say is "i'll always love you."

~Hannah Pendleton