Part I · The High School Era (1992–1996)
Time passes.
Again it happens.
Again!
Hoping it’s something new.
Hoping it will last.
Hoping for once it’s true.
Oh, how can I stand it?
How can I?
Love is supposed to be good.
And it is—
But it’s also very sad.
Yes indeed.
When my love leaves,
She takes a piece of my heart.
I have one last piece
And I give it to you.
Please don’t leave.
I beg you, don’t.
Composed 1992–1996 · part of the Poems collection · authorship documented on the Provenance page.