It feels like you were stolen from me.
We had such a good time.
I can't have had my head in the clouds.
I was yours and you were mine.
I saw us lasting forever.
Then along he came.
I was gone in less than a month.
Will I ever feel the same?
It's pretty ironic.
A year is nearly through.
And this is the first poem
I've ever written to you.
No comments:
Post a Comment