Poetry

There's not much you can say..
                 when your heart is on the line...
Everything you say or do..
                 can hurt you everytime,
Knowone really seems to know..
                  just what you feel inside...
And knowone really cares about..
                  just how much you've cried,
So I try to grab a moment..
                  when a moment comes along...
Because I believe whats from the heart..
                   could never be that wrong,
A moment passes quickly..
                   but the memory's there to stay...
Its all I have to hold onto..
                   that gets me through the day,
So please don't think.. I'd ever want..
                    something you can't give...
I'm just grabing at a "moment" ..
                    from this lonely life I live,
                                  sg