Here one day,
Gone the next.
Called his phone,
Sent the text.
And now I sit and start to see,
What this boy has done to me.
I had thought all would be okay,
Because I would see him today.
But because I have my friends with me,
I will focus, the path I'll see
Authors note: I know, this was very rusty. It's obviously not my best work. You will be seeing much better works of mine in the future. It's a good preview of my writing. Although, I usually don't care much for writing rhyming poems because of the restriction of words but I came to realize, they are rather fun to read!
Much Love,
MNT
P.S
This actually isn't the original version of this poem. When I have my math notebook, I can give you the original plus much more works of the infamous back-of-the-math-notebook.