Ten Years, and two days later and i still think of you. By now, we should have been saying, "i do". I loved you so much, you have no clue. I found out later that you loved me too. But, our love was just too new, it stopped at lust and never grew. 10 years, and two days later i still think of you. So, yesterday i searched, and the news flew. Turns out, you too, had been very blue. ...and killed yourself only two days ago up in St. Lou. It was 10 years to the day that I left you.
Reason for writing:
I was going to write a short story about these two people, but, i got lazy and just wrote a poem...maybe someone out there can relate...who knows, maybe i'll write the story someday...
Birth sign: Taurus
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