J's Poem on the Bliggity-Blog

Here's Another one from Justin:

Throw your records out the window
I'll throw mine out, too
Forgive me my debts
I just want to hear you

If a scratchy letter on your window
Will bring a girlish smile to your face
Give me a word; show me your pearls
I'll write another with great haste

Its been a cold winter
A gloomy night indeed
A fruitful tree is growing
From this long-dormant seed

But don't leave me in this dead silence
I've seen my flaw in your mirror
My eyes are playing tricks on me
As I scrutinze ever nearer

If its my fault please forgive me
If its yours we're a pair
And though my own attempt is yellow
Please show me that you care.

So...that's it (by-the-by... the grammer mistakes such as the "its" are as written so don't blame me)
As always constructive anti-jerk-criticism is accepted.