Cry Over Him Poem by Mackenzie Lynn Rogers

Waiting for death to come
I know it is near
Because i know i cannot live without him
He probably moved on
I wouldn't doubt it
I was never truly that close to him
He just kept getting further and further away from me
He seemed like he was a thousand miles away
But in reality, he was standing right there
Right next to me
So when the pain and suffering finds me
I wouldn't doubt that i'll cry
Just...cry over him