Poems.

Gone for good.

Now that you're gone for good,

I can't help but think we may never cross paths again. I sit here writing poems as if they're going to bring you back, but in reality I know they won't. So I'll just need something to mask my sorrow. You're always going to be that person I can't get out of my mind no matter how hard I try.

I'd hate you if I could.

Authors note- sorry I haven't been writing a lot. School started and I wanted to focus on that for a little bit. I'll try to update often now.