With Out You Poem by James Davis

Sitting Listening Observing
Laying Crying Wanting
Mournings tossing and turning
Sitting bleeding internally
Is what your doing to me
From head to toe even if I foreshadow
I can not deny on never admit why
that without you I would die
Till sunset till death do us part we'll be on the atomic level hard to break part
even up till my body lets out its last fart
we will never part
believe me your all I need i just wish you could see that without me the heart bleeds