I thought that we could make it right
You were always here with me
when I saw no lightI thought that if I stayed right here
You would always keep me dearYour feelings for someone else
eventually grew
Even though I'm the only one
here with youSometimes I forget that you let go
But still I always wanted to let you knowI love you until the end
But you're just another
"Came & Went"
YOU ARE READING
Two Years Late
PoetryA collection of moments where rhyming was necessary. Short, simple poetry; yet, those who relate - too many. Weird titles for humor, but that doesn't make the poem experience less painful. Those titles are painful to me though. You'll see.