I saw you today,
Where we always used to sit;
Everything used to be perfect,
Like a scene written from script.
You were there, I saw you;
But you seemed so lonely.
There was nothing else to do,
Wondering to myself, "If only."
YOU ARE READING
for the both of us
PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.