William Lee Poem by Jessa Hughes

William Lee



I don't hate you or your new best friend,
I'm not mad at either of you.
But I dare say, William Lee, I did forget him til' you called
It brought the hate and misery of I dare say a little memory.
I told you I want to forget you as I had forgotten him.
I left you because I thought I did not love you me
And you proved you did not love me
When you let her do as she did I miss you both yes, I admit
But you know I wanted to forget the both of you
As you both cheated with a so called friend

I miss you I didn't miss you before but
I realized who you really are the you...no one else seems to see
The you that you think is hidden but its not
Its there in all you've written
And I realize, William Lee, you are and always shall be
Someone just like me and for that I will never forget what we may or may not have had but it is you I will remember
You I will love and only admit once and for the last time.
I most forget you, my dear William Lee.

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