I Think Poem by Nicholas Hrynchuk

I think about the past,
How it was so simple,
But still painful,
Cause that's just how life is,
I keep thinking about last summer,
How different our lives would be,
If I had changed just one thing,
I read a poem i wrote for you,
How it made you cry more when you read it,
It made me feel a little bad,
I think about our first kiss,
And now whenever i pass the place,
I stop and go to the spot,
And the memories come back,
The bet, the kiss, and all of the feelings,
It all hits me,
And I don't know how to feel.
I think about how my life would be without you,
And I bet it'd be a living hell,
More than it is now