You said I’d see you soon
But that wasn’t true.
But I believed it
Before I lost you.
Now that we’ve won
I think I know
We would have lost
If you hadn’t let go.
And that’s okay,
Because now I’ve grown.
It was for the best.
I miss you, though.
We will remember you
But we won’t cry.
You wouldn’t want that
So we hold our heads high.
ENDGAME SPOILERS: so this poem is for Nat, because her death doesn’t get enough attention.