I Thought I Counted? ! Poem by D.A. Woods

I've read you are all alone and no by to turn to.
I hear your in pain and nobody to say it to.
Not a friend in the world,
Isn't fair for someone beautiful like you.
This is wrong.
You've been blinded by lights and couldn't see me waiting.

Now if I was anything to you or in your life, you would be held deep forever within.
To forgot you?
I'd rather die.
A final curtain call for hope?
How do we ever forget people?
Can we forget people?
How can my heart be forgotten?

The wrong side of the flipped coin never lands face up.