I can’t write poems about you anymore
And that saddens me
You were my muse
You inspired me to be better
Now what do I do?
I hate going to the bookstore now
Cause my head gets stuck in that one cloud
The one where we laughed and just enjoyed each other’s company
But now I’m missing a part of me
I was foolish
Thinking it was going somewhere
But..
What’s the use when
You don’t want me here?
You walked away
And you took my heart with you
And that’s okay
Please bring it back though..
My chest is starting to ache
Please..
The light has started to fade
You took a piece of me...
And that’s okay.
You took a piece of me.. and I may never get it back
