February 9, 2015 (11:23PM)
For a moment,
You were a person I wanted to follow,
in the summer snow.
A world with lights,
One that glowed.
I knew that you loved another,
and you had to go.
I am hurt by the words you say,
and now, that’s the end of the show.
You meet people who change you for the better,
and people who don’t deserve to be part of your life.
When all they say is always sour,
and never nice.