I threw away the letters I wrote to you,
And the doodles behind my notebook I drew.
The curves of your name random on my pages,
               Gave me hope,
I felt you'll walk with me till my last breath.
    But then dreams shattered,
You left me lonely,  beacause for you others mattered.
     For the letters I wrote had no reply,
     Couldn't you say the last goodbye?
           So I threw the letters away.
Wherever  you are, stay happy. I'll always pray.