I know you don’t want me.
Your with her.
But I still wish you were with me.
I just don’t know why but…
I love you.
I really do.
I just wanted you to know that.
I tell myself deep down inside
I need to tell you how I feel in person.
But its too late.
The past is the past.
She’s your future.
I’m your past.
Too bad we never could make it last.
But just to let you know how I feel,
I’ll always love you.
This poem was written/submitted by lexi.