What's strange is that... I actually wrote this poem when thinking about a friend (MyLastBreath)... Haha and I've never even realised it, but every time I read the poem I remember.. Hmm.
I'm writing to you while you are there.
We were so close... and then I left.
On my own, to stand against the world.
Wishing I could talk to you once more.
Wishing you are by my side.
I have never felt so alone.
But I guess I have never been.
Because you have always been here, beside me.
Laughing with me.
Crying with me.
But not now.
Because, you are there, while I am here.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetrySome of my poems. I can't say if they're 'dark' or 'light' if you know what I mean, because there is a mixture.. But I must warn you; I mainly right poetry when I'm a leetle depressed... So you have been warned.. :L
