My life just doesn't seem right.
Part of me is gone.
With you is where I belong.
We belong together.
Remember when we watched the snowy weather?
I try to put the memories out of my mind.
I never thought that forgetting would take this much time.
My heart belongs beating next to your's.
My hand belongs holding your's.
There has to be a way to be wrong.
But in my heart is where you will always belong.
This poem was written on June 1st, 1999
