Some where inside.

I tried to write a love song

You were on my mind

I screwed up bits of paper 

And scrubbed out many lines. 

I tried to think of good things

But some memories are a blur

The pictures I once took of you

No longer where they were

I tired to write a sonet

With lines so crip and clear

But I seem to have lost everything

Emotions feeling bare

I tried to paint

Your name upon my walls

Brush strokes all messy  

Holes were only scored

So I thought I would write a poem

Put these words outside

The Wind took my pen 

Rain washed it away

I will try again

Maybe

Maybe one day