P O E M 14

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All good things come to an end,
Even the gifts that God sends,

Like him , the angel He sent from above
who was the one person I truly loved.

he changed everything and made my life worthwhile.
he was the only one who could make me smile.

he really doesn't understand how much he means.
I'll never be as happy as I've been.

he was my heart and my soul,
he filled me with joy and made me whole. 

he was my world, my greatest treasure. 
I loved him so much that it couldn't be measured. 

I remember every touch.
All our memories I miss so much.

I wish we could go back in time, 
When I was his and he was mine.

he always made me feel so secure.
No matter what went wrong, he always had a cure. 

With him I felt absolutely no fear,
But now I'm scared of anything that comes near.

he healed me and put me back together,
So I held on to him ; he was my tether.

Sadly, he suddenly cut the rope,
And with it went my happiness and hope.

The spell had finally been broken 
As I realized I had awoken. 

It had all just been a dream, 
No matter how real it may have seemed. 

Everything I felt had been an illusion,
Explained by the way it left me in shock and confusion. 

My best dream became my worst nightmare. 
he vanished while he was right there. 

he left me to struggle on my own.
he left me stranded, isolated, and all alone.

I had to wake up and realize
That the only real truth are real lies.

But I can truly tell him , "You're the sweetest dream I ever had,"
And for that, I can only be grateful and glad.

To be happy again, I'll have to relive the past.
Hold on to every memory for as long as they last,

To look back at how I used to feel,
To remember them as if they were real.

Even though it's over, l'll have to pretend,
Because all good things must come to an end.

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