Perfection
You weren't perfect
I'm not either
But we made each other smile
We made the time count
Now it's all gone
No more you
No more us
So I just sit here
Writing poem after poem
About how I wish you wer back
It'd be easier
I think
If we had been fighting
To accept your death
But we weren't
So the choices are hard
And life is difficult to trudge through.