Looking through an old school planner.

I can’t believe I wrote this my sophomore year. Damn, I don’t even remember the last time I did poetry like this.

“You’re the reason;
For the nights where I can’t go to sleep
For the tears that I never weep
Why my thoughts are always deep
And why memories with you I will always keep
Filled with faith, I’ll take that leap
Cause actions speak and talk is cheap”