The only version I'd keep of you is in these poems
Happy then and strangers now

If it makes you feel better leave me on read
I did this to us and I understand
Keep your peace
If I could say one last thing to you it'd be
Thank you for
learning, growing, laughing, crying with me
And capability of love and happiness
Thank you GB Potter

You strange soul....
Here you are once again...
Finding me in the shadows
I rather die then to give in to you

I hate you too
Get a life. Go away. You're toxic and nasty
I don't want nothing to do with you
You hurt me too much that grown sick and tired of your lies
You're no one special

Get off the deep web
And start living
Stop crying. Stop bleeding. Stop watching me
Its pathetic

You're no one if you just go around spreading hate....

No notes but imprints in the dirt. My raw emotion shrouded my fear.
Kicking at rocks along the way.  
I knew what the world could to an innocent. Not that im anything of the sort.
I took roads like this before.
A day when purity had been robbed of.
The last thriving light about me.

But that isn't what I come to reveal. The kind of beings I bare in mind would become dime a dozen due to the bulls hitters.
Gone in seconds. Slipping away quietly. I just walk out of lives.
And to those I was bound by blood I'd love to forget.
I know I made lasting impressions in lives. But to who extent should I stay. No other than mine.

Just remain as a habit. Maybe the its the pain of not saying goodbye. I need it more than you

Many dreamt moments I wake up when we touch but please stay longer kind dream
Let me enjoy this with you

With guided happiness and loneliness forgets me.
Im free. Smiling as ever please let this be forever.
But unfair as my life has kept me until you first spoke to me

Nowhere do I bear in mind of the last goodbye.
Only just your heartwarming hellos.
If I could just tell you im in love you

I was the new kid still your approach was by mistake.
Accidental friends. Yeah guess you could say
And my misstep had been when I fell for you. The depths I had went I still question like a drunken night.

But you kept me around. Maybe for attention though the love you never mention wouldn't have it
Then you would pull out your notebook of poems you've made.
Stuck between the pages, folded my poems I written for you.

My, you hurt me. While I watched the girl you chose over me overlooked,  just a friend.
I still have your poems. I loved for years but for you just months.

Outlining lips with fingertips while you smile. Gazing, watching trying to capture your beauty onto metaphors or sketches
That perfection to stop your questions of why

Turn your flaws to an admirable trait.
Hush your negativity and kiss me

Quite ****** up the things we done and said.
But still stand alongside the closest i have ever stand with anyone
The longest kisses. Warmest palm in my hands. Tangle and entwine fingers. The tightest hold onto another.
And your all mine?

It quite sweet to be the memorable first. But if you'd been me then this is pure happiness than i ever been