If I had known it was the last time
Would I have meant the goodbye?
Would I have said something worth a damn
Other than 'just try'
Did you know it was the last time?
When you picked up the line
Or did you keep on the wishing like me?
For more, and more, and more time
As I sit here with bitter memories
The only thing you left
As I sort through the photographs
As I learn to let go
As if I was there
If I had tried
Would it make a difference
Would you still have died
And if they had saw
If they only knew
Would I be here, thinking of you?
Seems the most beloved are far too gone
Did you know it was the last time
They won't tell me anything
Guess I understand
And if I was there
Would I have tried
Does it make a difference now?
Did they see
I'm sure they knew
Did you know it was the only way I'd think of you
Yes, the most beloved is far too gone
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18 Years of God Damn Bullshit: A Memoir
Non-FictionPoems and stories from my chaotic life because I love to trauma dump with sexy words. Be kind, and enjoy <3