I could write.

 
I could create something that can tip the scales of your heart and raise the feather above all the hurt.

Or I could write you a disaster and send a hurricane your way.Dont underestimate  the power of my pen.

Your eyes make me want to hold you forever and breakdown.

Your scowl makes me want to lock myself away and forget that you ever looked at me in such a way.

I could write you a poem with the ink of my soul. I could sing with the voice of a Angel.

I could fill my notebooks with thousands of stories depicting our adventures these past four years.

However, I feel that this poem is a good starting point.