• This is the poem i tried but it got me slaped cause she hated it.

    O how long I try not to get lost in your eyes
    but the more i look the more and more the seconds go bye,
    seconds to minutes, minutes to hours,
    and the longer I look the the more i think about jumping from towers,
    if I can not be with you,
    so little, so few know what its like to be with you,
    I hope you know we share a lot in common like caring about others,
    others care about themselves nothing like brothers,
    now that I have said this I wish you understand,
    that I would set sail to the end of the world just for your hand.