Poem: I Think About You Essay, Research Paper
Sometimes when I think about how things could have been
I can’t help but think about that day
The way you looked so different, so sad
When I think about it I want to die
All the fun we’ve had, all lost in one fleeting moment
I pray everynight that one day things will be different
And that maybe, just maybe, I could get on with my life
You hurt me more than you’ll ever know
this pain I feel just seems to grow
one day I just know I’ll explode.
Why did you have to do it?
I could have changed
It could have been better
Anything you want, I’ll always give it to you
I’ll miss you so much
Your lips, your touch
Did you have to go?
I hope it was fun, now I’ve lost you and you’ve lost me
What the hell am I supposed to do now?