The unread poem

Okay this is the guy's perspective poem from the first scene of our supposed lit skit that didn't make it in the end(Walk to Remember scene). So shall not let it go to waste.

Her hair the colour of chestnut gold

Her skin as soft as cushions fold

I used to live and breathe for only me

It was I, or me, never we

But then this warm soul entered my life

And how I could only think of her as my wife

There was so much I didn't know

Heartbreak, sacrifice, and now I kneel as low

For not inferior is her height

It aches me so to see her plight

I lower myself so we meet eye to eye

Her heavenly heart is where I will lie.

Okay i know it's not all that great but I still took quite some time to think over it, especially the last two lines. Oh and I chose TJ as my first choice. I hope I'm making the right decision! And I suddenly feel so depressed. I don't know why. It's like I've been reaching ultimate highs and lows lately. So typical of a teenager. Ugh. I need a mood booster. Save me somebody.

Ok...off to watch ANTM!