i have unfinished business with you and i’m not letting you go until it’s over. i think because of you i know because of you there’s so much i would never get to be if not for you. leave for the night, i’ll see you the next day, right? come back to me, you know i’ll never leave. you’re gone now though i wanted you to know there’s things we left unfinished not too long ago. what is, what could be, what was, what i wish. my story is left unfinished where you could’ve been.
one of my first poems it’s kinda mid but. anyway. dont steal this please!