i sit here in silence
waiting for you
but
you're not comiing back
tell me
what's a man to do

what's a man to do
now that your gone
alone in the darkness'
with all the lights turned on

and what's a man to do
when his love has gone away
but to sit here and wonder
where you are today...


tell me
what's a man to do...


writings from the tombs......

shed a tear ,sparkle down
spiral downward
fallen
unheard by the crowd
unseen by your eyes
pride runs deep
cliffs as steep
looking downward
ocean cascades
mind's tirade
drawing
closer to
the
edge

WOW!!!!

awww the tombs have some good stuff in them

Thats a very beautiful poem you wrote.

I hope she returns to you soon