Author's note-
Here's something to make up for my last crappy Shion poem. Yep, another crappy Shion poem. Please don't kill me.
I do not own No.6 or anything.
Where did all the time go,
Just how much went by,
Before that day came
And we had to say good-bye?
What happened to the days
Spent out in the sun,
Like a child on their first day,
To naive to run?
What happened to the days
Spent deep underground,
Holed up and safe,
Memories of the past going 'round and 'round?
What happened to the days
When hot water tasted
Better than hot chocolate
And a loaf of bread became a feast?
What happened to the time,
Sitting by the fire,
When Laughter and Tears,
All became a part of me?
What happened to the hours spent
Pretending to be asleep
Just to hear you breathing,
And know I wasn't alone?
What happened to all the questions
That still remain unanswered?
What happened to all the words
That still remain unsaid?
Where did all that time go,
Just when did it all pass?
It seems like only yesterday
You were just a ghost from the past.
Where did you go,
Where are you now?
I know you're alive,
But are you well?
'I want to see you again.'
That is my solemn request.
I want to see you again,
And put these feelings to rest.
Because the thought of losing you is terrifying,
The scariest thing of all.
But the thought of you forgetting me
Makes me lament the fall.
'Please, come back soon.'
Whispered words into the screaming storm,
Lost in the wind, the rain, the trees.
'Come back soon.'
And we will meet again.
Author's note-
Words. Losts of words in one line down the middle. Uhg, I feel like a horrible person.
Tell me what you think, hmm?
-tcf