Pen and Paper

Gone Away

I found a piece of paper,
Wrote something on it but crumpled it after.
Then regret came in,
I picked it up then tried to fix it.

My mind said "stop being bitter"
My heart responded "I'm sorry, my dear."
"Let's work together"
They said, as I began to write a new letter.

But I guess it's too late already,
He's far away and will never come back apparently.
These words are useless,
For I left him so clueless.