This was the tree
we climbed up together in
I spent my summers here,
you by my side
Sometimes I come back
to look at the letters
inside a heart that we carved
Everything's changed since then
except for me,
and this tree,
and these feelings...
Okay
Only you've changed
Nick Jankowski
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-boy-with-a-pocketknife-and-a-memory-of-love-th/
