Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon.
Author's Note: This is a poem I wrote because it was bothering
me. Yes, it's is a death one.
I can't go on living this way knowing that you love him,
I was hoping you would choose me, but I guess I need to visit the
grim
The next time you find me, I won't be here to talk to
The next time you see me I hope he's with you
Just to see the hurt he had on other people
Espesically me
I am taking my life so you can live
But I don't think I can forgive
So long the love of my life
I will miss your orange hair and maybe his brown
So long……
- Ishida Yamato
