don't die on me now,
you haven't heard what I'm supposed to say yet
you haven't had the words metdon't leave me now,
I haven't explained to you yet
how my heart thumps when you come close to meno, not yet,
I haven't told you I loved you, albeit
you ignore meno, do not move,
I haven't showed you yet
how the majestic butterflies flutter around my heartdon't die on me yet,
let me cherish your last beauty,
and show you my poetry,
and maybe that,
will keep you from leaving me

YOU ARE READING
tiny broken pieces and a faint memory of you
Poetryyou left, and tiny broken pieces and a faint memory of you is what's left of me. cover by @babyblue997