Your Note

By Eric Y. Theriault

Your writing
Caught my eye today
Don't know what to think
But they say that all is all right
Did I do something wrong?
Is there someone else?
Is there something you want more?
I can't take it anymore
I love you too much
To let you go
But if you must
A part of me will be gone
A part that has grown onto you
But seems to have died
But your part in me hasn't
Until I die, it shall be with me
eyt*