My whole world's falling apart,
But you're not here to save me now.
You're the missing piece I need,
To complete my broken mosaic heart.
But it's too late now.
If only I could turn back the clock,
Stop my tongue before it slashed your heart.
Overcome the monster that consumed my mind,
Instead of drowing in my own self pity.
Maybe then I would still have you.
It's the flashbacks that hurt the most.
Like a kaleidoscope of memories that haunt me in my dreams.
Everytime I close my eyes all I see is you,
And it tears my heart apart a little more.
My mind is a jungle, tangled with dead flowers.
Flowers that have withered with every tear I shed for you.
I catch hold of your sparkling green eyes,
It takes me back to the day I met you for the first time.
I guess this is goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
Dear No One
PoetryThoughts, dreams, rants and confessions. Tears, flashbacks, memories and depression.