These Scars, They Tell Stories - A Poem Collection

I wish I had told you

When I see you smile, I hold mine back

When you look my way, I feel my skin blush 

You make me laugh, even when I'm down

I thought my luck was changing

I thought I'd found a friend

But just as I started to trust you

Just as I thought you'd cared

You told me that you're leaving 

You said that soon you'll be gone

So I only have a day

Til you leave and I never see you again

I'm glad you were here for a while

While it lasted.