A mf poem

He waited for her: everyday and every night.

He knew deep down inside that she would never want him again:

but is hope was too strong.

He would never see her as just a friend or just an ex:

she was his everything and he knew he could never erase her.

She talks to him whenever she is bored;

but he doesn't care,

cause just hearing from her makes him happy.

Even though he knows she is gone forever;

he hopes one day she will come back to him, 

making him whole.