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?