now that you've left the room
and taken everyone with you
I guess I can speak freely
I hope things are nice
Wherever you've made it to
And I hope things are good
Wherever you're going
I miss you
But I know you'd rather be apart
Maybe that's what's best
Maybe I just can't see it from here
I love you
I thought that was over
But I guess it never will be
I wish it wasn't a problem
But that's not the way things work
And sometimes I wonder
If you love me too
And if that's why you're gone
I know it shouldn't matter
It's just as likely you don't
But I still can't help but feel
I would have been so happy with you
YOU ARE READING
Bad Poetry Dump 3096
PoetryThings got bad again and I'm coping. Bad art is still worthy it if it helps me.