u/Nervous_Comfort7526

Innocence

When I’m lying in my bed,

staring up into nothing,

I think about him.

I think of what he would've done different,

What he would've said or chosen not to.

I think about it in the dark.

Sometimes l feel he would’ve liked me,

Or maybe he’d despise me with all his heart,

I'll never know, because he's there no more.

That sweet, innocent boy I lost along the way...