Another poem, Sam's POV.
Disclaimer: Not mine.
It's cold now, in here, in me
It's empty now he's gone.
I miss him so much
I don't know how to get him back.
I don't know if he wants to come back
I know now that I love him
I guess it's true
You really don't know what you have till its gone.
I wish there was a way to let him know
But I don't think he wants to.
All we share now are quick uncomfortable glances,
Short, work related conversations, I hate it.
How can I let him know,
He made it clear he doesn't want this
But I do, I know it now
I can feel it in my heart.
I guess it's too late for should have's, could have's
If I could go back in time
I would change so much,
Show him I do love him, that I want a future.
But I guess it's too late now
He's moving on with his life.
And I want him to be happy
I guess that it's not going to be with me.
I'm sorry for everything that went wrong
I wish to God that it hadn't.
But it did, and I am sorry.
Now he's moving on.
And I guess I should too.
