forlorne and forsaken
the love that you've taken
for granted this one
he never should run
and you chase him yet
and cause in pain
without eyes we still
look upon you with disdain.

the smile in the rain
the laugh in the dark
the hands held close
and the space in his heart.

you tread miles across
this brave young man
the one who stands tall
the one who believes
in the phrase "i can".
he was there for you
so many times before
so what is it now
that closes this door?

oh how you forget
just what you'll regret
when the time comes
for push to meet shove
he'll have forgotten
all about you and
but not how you were rotten.



..uhm. yeah.

Dear Jesse

I Love. You. The End...

p.s.
this poem was crap but i tried.

xoxo
Ellie J
the one who suffered when you cried.