I wrote the poem last December when I was down. The poem is about a guy I know who I hang out with....the poem says everything.. (I supposed).

The things we shared are the things I’ll never forget

You made me feel that I was worth it

Nothing compares to the night we shared

We create our own world with only two of us

Sharing memories until it last

On the early dawn, we parted ways

Back to the real world where we live

Sometimes I wonder if this is how it should be

Until when it will last?

What we have has its beginning and has its end

But did you ever wonder when?

Tomorrow we will wake up

We will realize that things are not mean to be

And that hurting each other is the best thing we can do.

When that day comes, I know what to do

Letting you go is the best thing I should do

It will hurt like a blade and my heart will bleed

The cut will be deep leaving me a wound to mend

I’ll take the pain for your happiness

I will not beg you to stay

And that’s a promise I’ll keep

But before I let you go I want you to know that what I feel is real

I never ask for anything nor expect things from you

Just hear me before you go

It’s the last time I will speak of what is clearly deep.