Quick Draft of a poem written by me✒️📝, pardon the mistakes🙏

You are the forgotten spring of my life
Which I failed to Cherish.
Yes I am fool who couldn't understand it.

When we walked hand in hand.
Talked from dusk to dawn.
Forgetting time, forgetting our pain.
Yet I left our relation unnamed

When all I gifted you more was pain
But you endured it without a complain
I made your life hell, after all
what else can a devil be good at.

Now that you have gone.
Wish I would have confessed to you earlier.
This is what I deserve, a life full of guilt and pain
For leaving our relation unnamed

You are the forgotten spring of my life
Which I failed to Cherish.
Yes I am fool who couldn't understand it.