This poem was requested
by William McWhyatt, and
written for coffee_in_mist.
Let this be a final apology,
he is truly sorry.❁ ❁ ❁
remember when your words
meant more than just hello.remember when I told you
our love would only grow.remember when we talked
until late into the night.remember how we were
before we started to fight.you'll tell me that it's okay,
and say we're still the same.but deep down you knew
that we were just a game.and now you're like a ghost
who pretends to be my friend.but even now I still miss you
when I think about our end.remember when I cared
–leonardo r.
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