Hi there! So, I haven't written any Thalico for the past month, and I wanted to try a more angsty, sorrowful style, and poems seemed the way to go. This is a oneshot, but I'll write more if I get 10 reviews by September 19th. I do have an idea, but if nobody likes it, I don't see the point. Anyways, I only own the poem, nothing else. You're welcome, Mr. Riordan. Now, since you bothered to read the author's note, why don't you go read the actual story?

"Thalia, I love you."

The last words I ever heard,

as I drifted into the Underworld,

nothing but a dead spirit.

Why hadn't you told me sooner?

It could have been different,

but now,

I can't change anything,

because I'm

GONE.

Nico, if you're listening,

I love you, too.

You probably are,

being a child of Hades,

so this is all I have to say.

I love you, Nico di Angelo.

I should have told you sooner,

but now,

since I'm gone,

I can't.

But for the rest of Eternity, I will remember your words.

"Thalia, I love you."

So, how was that? Why don't you review and tell me? And don't forget that if I get 10 reviews by September 19th, I will add another chapter! Well, ciao for now!