Is Still Love You, By The Way

A poem about having the only person who makes you happy, leave.

It’s alright, that's okay.

I never liked you, anyways.

That was all I had to say

As I watched you walk away.

Now you're gone, my heart's astray,

Left my body here to decay

Now my life is nothing but gray.

I wished nothing more than for you stay

The End

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