I had writer's block,
so I stared at the clock.
I watched the time tick by,
and I knew that I would die.

I got bored and surfed the internet,
and now it's you, Barret,
that I can't get out of my mind.
You are so sweet and kind.

You were my light in darkness,
you were my strength in weakness.
You helped guide me back,
helped me find where I lost track.

Now I want you for my own,
but I have not yet been shown
what I am to do.
All I know is I love you.

The Queen's Dagger

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/writer-s-block-63/