March 23rd, 2017
Countless poems I wrote for you
Countless times I wished for us to be true
Over and over you turned me down
Yet I came back every time like a clown
It's that time of the year again
When the gate opens and your memories drain
When every "what if" comes to mind
When I want to be the one you want to find
Here I am still
Consumed with all you used to fill
How I regret moving on and giving up on you
How I thought chasing you was over and through
Years I pushed for you to love me
Years I dedicated everything
So tonight I as I sit with a glass of Bacardi
All I can say is...Happy Birthday Charlie