Ross

My personal story of my Ross and how everyone will find their own Ross one way or another.

His name was Ross

He was my distraction

From the terrible home life

From the s****y job

And from the terrible luck

He was my laughter

He was my happiness

And he never knew

He was my everything

And I was his nothing

I was the girl who was there

No feelings

No attraction

I was just a person 

But to me

He was so much more 

He was new

He was exciting

He was love

And when he left

I felt like there would be no other

No other happiness

No other laughter

Time passes 

Like it does for all

And with hope I feel

I'll find my Ross again

Reviews

[zainul]

Once Ross was your happiness and everything.
He still is your happiness in your heart.
May be he will appear again and give you a surprise.
Wonderful write.