amy

amy

A Poem by Woods

Another day without you.

More memories of guilt.

You left my world in tatters.

Like a roses when it wilts.

Our friendship was a god send.

Under your spell I’d full.

I’m really gonna miss you.

So would come running if you call.

Everyday is torture.

Pretending I’m ok.

Everywhere seems empty.

Right from when you went away.

Really I am sorry it won’t happen again.

You really are the main person I want as a close friend

 

© 2012 Woods


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Added on March 27, 2012
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Woods
Woods

United Kingdom



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