I met a man once,
he was so so.
Well that's what I thought at first,
when I didn't know,
that for the next couple of months
he would become my sun and moon,
my energy, my thoughts, my favorite tune.

And I at first did not want to accept the feelings I had
for I was to young to put all pieces together
of emotions and day dreams that were hard to tether.

When I did finally accept my feelings, I found out it was too late.
Life had chosen a different path for him, and life would not wait.

My life once he left was all a mess,
I tried to pick up the pieces,
but with no success.

And till this day I cannot forget him,
he will always be a big part of me,
which is now a problem,
because that leaves no part for others to be.