• The Love Letter I wrote to her,
    Lies torn up in the trash,
    Along with my feelings,
    That paper was,
    Shredded and tossed alas,

    If only I,
    Could be reborn,
    With someone else in my heart,
    Then this ripping pain,
    This stabbing ache,
    Would never have come to start,

    But we cannot change,
    Who we fall in love with,
    Who we wish to have by our side,
    So for now,
    Until I'm worthy of her,
    I'll just keep her in my range.