I would just like to give thanks to him.
To thank him for all he's ever done for me.
For my first kiss.
For my first real relationship.
For making me feel okay on the inside.
For the late night calls.
For the "i love you's"
For the butterflies
For the completion of myself.
For the friends we made together.
For the dumb bands.
For the warmth within my hands.
For him.
For me.
For it all.
Although it is all gone, he deserves a thank you.
Even a thanks for the tears, and the screams and the emptiness and the hurt.
Thank him for showing me what love really is.
The ups, along with the downs.
Thank you.
YOU ARE READING
Memories
PoetryThis is probably just gonna be a book full of sad memories to look back on my life. Like a journal that I post for everyone to read.
