Poetry about me

Younger

I remember when we were younger....
We always said we would find lovers.
We use to laugh and play all day, until you went away.
Nobody could make you stay,
It wasn't a choice for you to fly away.
I miss the way when we were younger I had you.
I guess time got away and flew.
R.I.P.the only friend,
Which eventually end.
Rip my imaginary friend.