Sometimes I think of you.
The good things,
The things I'll miss.
Your smile, your eyes
And the way you admire me.
Your warm hands, your scent
And the way you loved me.
I can't forget the nights we stayed up for hours on end.
We spoke of good and bad, goals and fears
You knew all of me.
I can't forget the way you could always brighten my day.
Make me smile and feel okay.
I still love you even through what we've been through. I still love the thought of you.
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Shattered Poems
PoetryPoems collected from teens going through life in the 21st century. ***TRIGGER WARNING*** Suicide and rape are mentioned in some poems
