Saying Good-Bye
A little tribute to someone who meant something to me.
When the days are low and the sun is down,
I think of all the times you were around,
The many words that we exchanged,
How we have now become so estranged,
To think we had it all,
Our love it stood so tall,
But now here we are, sat to reminisce,
Oh how our memories were so very bliss.
Taken from a girl who battled an addiction,
Too obsessed with the mere affliction.
You were my ecstasy,
my one and only fantasy,
But now those times are no more,
It's time for me to close the door.
About the Creator
jem cottan
Hi! Finally found a place to put some of my writing out, enjoy :)
(btw might not be that good, but it's a start!)
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