Through A Poem Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

I meant you through a poem.
And you are now all thats on my mind.
Waitng in hopes for a response.
Somebody so like me its scary.
With words we must always be weary.

I don't know how far this will go.
But no matter it's nice to have another friend.
So close that words are not really needed.
But they first take precedence as a foundation trust.

Honesty tied on the end of this rope.
I'm hooked like a junky.
And I never can get enough.
Will you be the one?
And to think I meant through a poem.
All to through a poem.

And this I write for you as if its my last.
So personal, so quick.
I think I'm going lose it.
Your not online tonight.
Don't make me come down and get you.
The search for the truth.

I meant you through a poem.
And you are now all thats on my mind.
Waitng in hopes for a response.
Somebody so like me its scary.
With words we must always be weary.

I don't know how far this will go.
But no matter it's nice to have another friend.
So close that words are not really needed.
But they first take precedence as a foundation trust.

How can I be falling for this ink.
Blotted and jotted down with a personality to bare.
Your such a spitfire.
An attitude that lights me on fire.
Makes me glow in ways I didn't even know.

What is the fatal attration?
A draw to a satisfaction.
Am I really that desperate or is their something so true in what you write.
Their is only one way to find out.
Risk is life.
And I shall live it tonight.