ERASE! ERASE! ERASE!
Those are the only words that come to mind when I think of you. You were supposed to be my greatest treasure. My greatest poem, but instead you became my biggest disappointment.
I built a home out of you, you helped me to hold the walls up and as soon as you left, the walls came tumbling down.
I wanted to show you what life would be like, having me by your side. I wanted nothing more ! I wanted to love you and be loved. I wanted to create you into a beautiful sonnet. SONETTO.
My little song. . .
