One day you'll look back
And see that we were rather small
Our problems they were minimal
In the face of it all
Yet maybe you won't see
How much none of it mattered
Because you were the one that told me
If you love someone you'll stay
Even after you argue
Even after you fall
Till death do us part
But those were not your values
Because as you stood there crying
You only thought of yourself
Not the love that you lost
But the new one that waited
More mysterious than the one before
YOU ARE READING
Dear H
PoetryA book of poems and letters to someone who may or may not read them Copyrights to Readingwithunicorns *completed
