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.