I met you by chance, fateful encounter
And just as quickly you’re gone, so I, in a manner of sorts flounder
A spirit beautiful and rich beyond measure
Every poem in reply to poem sent, one I could treasure
Hesitant I was, to become at all attached, but you were very kind
I felt like my world had gone empty, but the universe gave me a Syne
I miss you.
It’s a mistake to expect someone amazing to stick around
Grave error to let another effect your feelings as absence will bring them down
Expectations I projected onto another person
Cause the immaturity of the anima to worsen
Clearly I have not been putting in the work
Otherwise I would not feel like such a jerk
I don’t know what it was that I did that caused you to flee
I can sit and wonder, but ruminating’s killing me
So here I am composing a poem to let you go
Whether or not you read it, or ever even know
Goodbye, dear friend.
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