I got so attached to you,
why did you have to go?
I guess I'll never know.
I see you in my dreams, in my sleep,
you never go away.
But I don't want you to go,
I want you to stay.
It's too late now,
I should've recognized what I had
when I had it.
When you left me,
my fire was no longer lit.
But I love you too much,
I'm sorry this life wasn't enough.
You could've done so much more,
I'm sure.
Let me say one last goodbye,
here goes my try:
I'm sorry,
I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓. ── poetry | ✎
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