Hiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!! I'm back as you can see. Thank you to all the people who have reviewed my other stories. I hope you like this one. Its not much, it is only a short poem from Jesse's POV. I still like it nonetheless. Without further ado here it is.
Is it possible to love
Is it possible to breathe after all these years?
Am I destined to this torture?
This joy that is painful, in so many ways
Can I really love after so long?
Is it right for my heart to feel this way?
How can I do this to her
To myself
I never expected it
How was I supposed to know?
Know that I would feel this way
This feeling that I once would have welcomed
That I would have cherished
Now brings me a pain worse than death
Love is something I treasured
Even though I never really found it
At least not until now
And now I can't have it
I can never love, not anymore
Love is for people who can be seen
Not people who are invisible to the world
Love is for people who can be heard
Not for people whose words fall on deaf ears
All those years I waited for something
Day after day I wondered
Why am I still here among the living?
Now I know
It was my heart
My traitorous heart
I should be with her
I should love her for all eternity
This is who am I meant to be with
But how can I
How can I love her?
How can someone like me find love?
When I am not even of this world
Love is for the living
Not the dead
There you have it a short poem from the point of view of Jesse. Now please review and tell me what you think even if you didn't like it.