Lost Boy Poem by Holly Somer

He's slipping away
Were choosing different ways to go
I wish we could choose the same path
The more I hold onto him without seeing him
hurts him enough to be soar
I want to be in his place
So we could be together again
My parents don't want us to be
He's moving farther from me
Leaving my soul empty
Cracked, Folded as small as it can go
I want to see him again
my soul will open
my arms will be there to hug and hold him
Sinking into eachothers lips as we kiss deeply
He's truely the one I want