#WritcoPoemPrompt2


In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone,
I often wonder where you are,
How strange that life just carries on.
Your colours once so bold and bright,
I sit alone and wonder,
so much it keeps me up at night.
where are you,do you miss me.
I often think about those crazy times
We’d stay awake for way too long,
laughing at such random stuff,
like when you’re gone life carries on.
And allready you are two years gone.
You’re colours faded,passed with time,
Still often I remember,
Your ginger hair,infectious smile,
my thoughts go on forever.
I wonder will there come a time,
where we will just be...