I remember the first day I saw you,
You were standing there, alone.
I remember our first talk,
How when you laughed, your eyes shone.
I remember every word
Of a text thread late at night,
Telling each other everything
That had come into our sight.
I remember the fateful day,
When you told me how you felt.
We were talking, and when you told me,
My heart began to melt.
I vowed that day, and will always remember
My promise to be loyal.
Even now, that promise still stands,
Through all my troubles and toils.
We used to be a glorious match,
But who would know that soon, in time,
Someone else would force us apart?
Now I cannot say that you are mine.
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Stories, Poems, and Dreams
Short StoryWelcome to this little book! This is gonna be some of my better small works - poetry and short stories, for the most part, with the occasional dream that I actually end up remembering mixed in. So, sit back, relax, and prepare for a bit of angst! MI...
