The Last Letter
Its been 4 years and nothings really changed
We grew apart and stayed that way,
I guess that fate.
I sat up late, so many nights
And thought about the times,
When talk and laughter, even fun
Came naturally.
But now I sit here, feeling alone
And reading the words
You once wrote:
"We'll always be together.
No matter the distance,
No matter the time,
I'll be with you forever
And ever. All time"
Its been 4 years and everything has changed.
We grew apart and stayed that way
A decision that was made.
So here I sit
Yet another night
And re-read for the who know what time
That last letter that you wrote.
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2013
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