Urm, this one's rather plain and kinda sucks

Ode to my Love

although you’re gone
i still remember
odd little things

like the way you looked at me
that smile that was
mine

how we would chatter
and ramble
like squirrels in the park

or just soak up the silence
together

we found that inner
artist
and companionship too

i honestly don’t know
what I would have become

without you

Hrum, i wrote like 3 poems last night...