Here\'s one from the heart
Wherever that is now
You have it, I\'m sure. Apart
We may be but in there you stay,
But you\'ve got the keys,
I\'m dabbing my brow,
I\'m asking you, please?
Not romanticised memories, I pray.
I\'m pretty shit at poems (and feelings too)
I\'m just running out of ways to say, I love you.