It's gone, that bursts of sunshine, gone.
Some may have forgotten you but not me 'cause my life was written in words no one understands 'cause they don't have a mind like me and you.
I asked if my mom has seen you since i left my room.
No, she said so soon.
Gone, you are gone where did you go...
I wrote my feelings in you...
Gone...
You are so too me than an endangered species.
This thing I lost, and that's gone forever, is my book.
My light purple, that's a little fuzzy with the word,
"Angel"
On it with stars floating near that word, "Angel"
Angel come back.
Please don't be gone...
Don't be gone..
Be gone...
Gone...
Angel where did you go?
YOU ARE READING
Never Give Up
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