In the summer we started to get close.
I knew you were leaving, but tried to forget.
We got closer and closer and I forgot.
We were together everyday. Every moment we could.
We went everywhere together.
Then one day you told me you loved me.
Then I told you I loved you too.
Then the day came that you had to leave.
I was crying and very upset.
I remember you telling me you would be back.
You told me you would write every time you could.
You told me not to cry or worry.
I never got a letter, but you did come back.
The thing is you did not come to see me.
I am not the only one that forgot.
I forgot that you were leaving,
and you forgot to write and come back to see me.
I still love you even though I know you do not.
I wish you did come back to see,
but I can not change that.