A poem by me, Timothy Lu.

The things you do are criminal.

Cast your mind back.

There is no doubting that life can be hard.

I don’t want any trouble.

We are the still here, the world did not end. Is it okay that I feel disappointed?

Some wishes never die.

Of course I loved you.

Life is too short to be hung up on irrelevant things.

You are taking everything with you.