This is a poem I wrote in my Creative Writing class.

Last Song

 

The last song is when it happens

 

I hope to ask him then

Nerves are tingling,

Heart beating fast

 

What will he say? What will he do?

 

Wanted for ten years now

 

Does he want it too?

 

Growing up side by side, year by year

 

Means everything to me

 

What about to him?

 

He‘ll

Break 

My heart, I know

 

Last song please don’t come

 

No time for shattered hearts now

Too late, one more song

 

Need

More

Time

 

Can’t ruin this moment

 

Can’t know the answer

 

It will never be the same

 

 

He’s at the table

 

Alone

 

Now or never

 

One foot

In front of the other

 

Here I                         go

 

I’m going

 

The song’s                 about to end

 

Almost there

 

The song ends

It’s over

Too late

 

She swoops in                                   kiss on the cheek

 

The last song

 

Ended

 

 

Next year, I’ll try again

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