I wish we could go back in time.
I thought you'd live forever.
I feel I'm only half our rhyme.
You left and somehow I must climb
Back to live without your laughter.
Can't we please go back in time?
I try to smile, pretend and mime
I'm fine, survived disaster
But now I'm only half our rhyme
Will any spring or summertime
Shine without your teasing whisper?
I hope you'll forgive my whines.
I'm trying to be braver.
So lonely being half our rhyme.
I feel you near.We're intertwined.
Your spirit makes me stronger.
I know we can't go back in time
I'll strive to be our private rhyme.

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Secrets
AcakWell, this isn't exactly a book.But it might be considered as one.This one is a poem book.Some I experienced and some are because I want to write what I feel.So,I hope you enjoy reading this.I'll still continue to update.