I'm back at the house
cleaning up
erasing the tracks of the event that I want to forget
but never can
she was all that I had
all that I loved
then I find the note
addressed to me
she wants me to move on
to be happy
how can I be without her
she was my sun
my moon
my stars
she was my happiness
my best friend
the world seems so dark without her
as if the sun would never rise again
like I could never feel warmth again
I stayed in her room for seven days and seven nights
and then it was time
to try and see the sun again
I closed the door
never to be opened again
the way is shut
it was made by the living
but the dead keep it
until the time comes to join them
YOU ARE READING
Never
PoetryI thought you would stay But you left Just like everyone else Poetry, can't promise it's good though
