I remember,
That day when,
We smoked so much weed,
We swore we saw,
Invisable ninjas.
I know for a fact,
That wasn't real,
But every time I think of you,
They come to mind,
Reminding me how much we did together.
So today,
As I sit at funeral,
I think about the ninjas,
And how I so badly wish,
They could take me to you,
My love.
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Rekindle: Relationship Built On Lies Book 2
PoetryMathew got Cara's letters. Telling him that she still loves him and so much more. But he was too late. Cara has killed herself, and now Mathew is stuck in limbo, unable to decide if he should stay or go. So every day for three weeks he writes her, s...
