He hasn't had any action since the month before last
He used to love this girl but now her lips are shards of glass
When she started losing time and coming home late
That's when he held his breath and left the little things to fate
He was staying steady
But she would drift so far away
As time went on he was all alone
He was worried considering all the things she would postpone
He still talked to her by message
It was rare to know where she was
She doesn't talk to much anymore
Who knows why she does the things she does
Sometimes he still thinks of her
How he loved the way she was...
She left him long before she was actually gone
He was playing her game of chess and he was always just a pawn
YOU ARE READING
My Heart To Yours
Poetry~My heart burns on heavy with nothing and no one to call my own~ I had fun with these. That you probably knew, but also I hope you will too! With Love, David Yager
