I'll keep with me,

your smiles,

your tenderness,

your helpfulness,

all this I will miss.

 

But loving you,

there was nothing to gain,

so much laughter,

so much pain.

 

Love,

Yes,

it sometimes hurts,

it never runs smooth,

but,

it's not meant to hurt like this.

 

Love is kind,

it's supportive,

it's unbreakable,

it rises above adversity,

it does not destroy and weaken.

 

So once again,

I repeat,

will keep your smile,

your tender kiss,

but if you were the one,

you'd of hung around,

not run a mile !

 

 

Pencil drawing by self,first attempt in 2 decades,only took 10 mins.