My first real poem. It's Yamcha's poem to Bulma when she chose Vegeta over him.
I held your hand once,
I called you friend.
I watched you grow…
I watched you pretend.
You were my everything,
You were my love.
We were as tight as could be,
As tight as a glove.
But you turned from me,
You found a new man.
You forget me now,
As best as you can.
I still miss you,
My Little Miss Gain.
I still miss you,
Though it causes me pain.
I will never forget you,
You left me broken.
But this poem take,
As it is my token.
May your life be full.
May your life be blessed.
May you always smile,
In his new caress.
I forgive you now,
For my broken heart.
I take it as a gift,
For a brand new start.
Goodbye, My love.