why couldn’t god have taken robin thicke instead
The first time we held hands,
I thought to myself
I could love you.
I could love you for forever and a day.
But forever turned into some few short months
that I would do anything to get back.
And that day,
the day that we first held hands,
is now only a remnant of
what could have been,
what should have been,
what never will be.