Here's my poem! Sorry if it's too long :P When the sky comes Falling down You said You'd be there But where are you now? When the world is still And even the clouds Hold their breathe The room feels empty The red chair you once sat on Is dull and lifeless Our memories are woven into each individual thread When will I see you again? When the sky's weight Is too much? Will you call me out? Tell me it's time? Or will I sit here staring at the empty chair that used to be yours - Mocha
