looking back now
i guess, i was to blame
you grew, matured
me, i stayed the same
the little things
that endeared at one time
became irritating
a little sublime
i guess people do
sometimes grow apart
you're gone now
but forever in my heart
YOU ARE READING
200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoesíaA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
