Dear X,
You left; I stayed for your return.
You did, but just a little too late.
I'm gone, with nothing remained.
You came, hoping for a tiny regain.
Love, Y

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Unsent Letters
Poesia(#2 IN POETRY FOR 4 DAYS / TOP 10 FOR 114 DAYS) Just a collection of unsent letters/notes to loved ones. Written based on true events. X can be anyone, Y is always me. These poems are also one-shots. One of my most personal works ever, for all piece...
Letter 14
Dear X,
You left; I stayed for your return.
You did, but just a little too late.
I'm gone, with nothing remained.
You came, hoping for a tiny regain.
Love, Y