Poem #8
He's not here
He's not here
It's been so many years
Everything turned to be nothing
They were nothing but bliss.
He's not here
I rarely see him
He's not here
And I truthfully miss him.
I did, I waited, like forever's a real thing
I have put patience, and still got nothing.
I'm serious on what I'm writing
But sigh, he is not here.
I am bothered, whatever you say
I wondered, is there someone new, really, nowaday?
I bet, I guessed, I did
Thoughts became true, he will never be here.
YOU ARE READING
Compilation of Short Poems
PoetryThoughts put into words. Sometimes true, sometimes felt.
