Staring at a blank page,
I can't think of anything except your name.
It keeps on coming and coming in the flame,
I'm the one to blame, so I can't complain.
The pain is still fresh,
Begging you to come back and reset.
You're the best person I've ever met.
There is no way I'm letting you go.
YOU ARE READING
elegies: from the diary
PoetryI turned my diary into a bunch of poetry-a set of poetry and songs for the person who was important to me. Sometimes in life, we meet a person who would re-write our future and include them in it. A perfectly well-done story that you both are writin...
