This is scheduled for today, because it will be Poetry Day. Let this one and perhaps another to go out into the big wide world for free (before I publish my poems and verses perhaps on kindle) and this is called Held On:
Wait a second, hold on, as this is my fact,
I do miss you, that person I loved and this ain’t no act,
I miss who we were, so close as I thought all along,
Before all the crap, the sickness and it going so wrong.
Fact two is, I missed you a long time ago,
Before all the cracks actually started to show,
Back then who you were, already had started to leave,
For you changed and I changed and I started to grieve.
Big changes, not the same, things I could no longer ignore,
Then nothing what was good ~ could hold on anymore,
and I walked.