I love you Augustus,
With my heart entire,
It is you,
I admire,
With all my heart.
It may not seem okay,
That you left me to stay,
With my heart broken,
But as you always say,
"Maybe 'okay' will be our always,"
So will be it.
Okay.
This is our token,
For the "third" space I felt,
And hopefully I'll feel.
Tell me, Augustus Waters,
What can I do when all I can feel is loneliness?