Your in a world where I had to leave... When two hands seperated I found me ... A crumbling picture that broke my heart... With all my love and words, it still fell apart... Days and time to realize what I cant fix... From a bottle to a glass our lives couldnt mix... Your eyes blurred as I spilled my soul... As words fell on ears that wouldnt hold... Now as the calender drips into new days... I write of a love that came and went away... Through all the storms I found a stronger me... In poetry and love is where Ill be... {a story of a past love who chose addiction over me}
Posted on: Tue, 12 Aug 2014 07:18:06 +0000