The universe is like a revolving door
People are just the same
They walk into your life
Change it forever
To just walk right out the door again
He did just that
He walked in changed my entire life
Then walked right out the door again
I miss him. I miss everything
He took the colors of the world when he left
Everything disappeared just like he did
Nothing is the same anymore
But I don't want someone anyone can have
But I still love him
Balance between not remembering
And not forgetting
Is a very hard line to keep
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Short poems
PoetryI don't know when this will be completed I just know I'm going to be writing whenever a strong emotion hits. The poems will not be a specific gener its just a combination of everything together
