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to hell with romance, i am lucky
i would have screemed i would have cried
the anger and fustration would have eaten inside
but when she told me to have a 'nice' life
i just huged you and you were so kind
you have put up with so much of my shit
but you stroke my hair as i cry and sit
you seen many people love me then leave
you have blown away all the weeped leafs
they clamed to love me but never really did
used me for fun treated me as a kid
you have always shown me with love and respect
you have shown me love thats just perfect
so now i vow never to look for any love again
be thankful to have you as a great best friend
the joys of sex one does not physicly 'need'
but what you offer me is, aswell as a feed
what im trying to say in this poem of words
is bob i thank you ive always put you first
no matter how many times i 'fall in love'
i'll rememer bob your love is above
