"I've been thinking
You in my mind
My dreams are sinking
Why did I leave you behind
I think more and more
About what could have been
What if I hadn't fallen on the floor
What would have happened then
One decision seemed to ruin me
It changed my life
That I now see
All of my grief and strife
I don't need anything
And I don't need anyone
My finger doesn't need a ring
Yet from solitude I run
To my knees I drop
All I can hear are my screams
But I just can't stop
Your image floods my dreams"
~Grace Marshall
From my poem, "Love Me"
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