Poems Of Wisdom, Wanderlust, & Love...

Gone Unheard

I've wept,

and I've wept hard,

not for anything,

but the past,

can you blame me?

I lost you,

before I even had you.

You were with my best friend,

and I was just a bud,

to bad,

I never told you,

I love you.

Now it's to late,

your gone,

and dead,

the dead can't talk,

and the living can't listen,

so I guess,

the words will go unheard.