This is an original poem that some little voice in my head demanded I type out at a ridiculous hour on a Monday night (after college). Well, I really don't like it all that much. The poem is from Kira, a new character from "Never Meant to Be". See if you can figure out who "us" and "he" is...really, it's easy.
As always, flame me/praise me/whatever, just write!
Never forget us,
or I'll truly be gone.
Always remember,
time
passes on.
He'll grow up,
grow old,
then he's gone.
I have to wait,
sit
on this tree,
I pray,
I hope,
someday you'll forgive me.
I'm sorry I died
again,
sorry I left,
I know that we had
only just met.
Oh,
but if I had lived,
it would be worse yet.
I left go of
life,
traded mine so you could live,
now I sit in limbo,
and
wait for you to forgive.
So keep me alive
in
your memories,
because maybe I'll return,
then you could truly
forgive me.