Dear ______,
I know I'm not perfect...

One night, I found myself thinking,
"Times when I wanted to give up...

"Not a fragment worth of existence"
That's what you would always say...

A forsaken, scathed soul
Heart in rupture beyond salvation...

Lush, blood-like petals and thorns betrothed
With dazzling beauty that stuns within...

Sauntering in an old place I knew
Where lay remnants of my memories...

Days have been passing by,
But still I haven't tried...

Existence concealed within a cryptic, lonely void
Neglected by all yet still the facade never...

I never thought you are a fiend
For I treated you as my friend...

I know my friend you're wondering why
I wrote this poem titled goodbye...

How can I tell you
About this feeling for you...

I love the magic of your presence
And the sweetness of your whole existence...