When I realized
I was through
it took time
to let go of you
you took over my
thoughts for so many
years until it became
clear, you changed
for the worse my dear
I want so much
to go back to
what we had
but I can't go
back because
you're dead
you used to
fascinate me
and now I
roll my eyes
I need what you
never gave me
in the beginning
you were my
sunshine
now you're
dust blowing
in the breeze
away from me
I could never look
at you the same
you devolved into
a stranger these
last few years
becoming someone
I never thought
I'd fear
I fear you changed
your stories to the
point of utter fiction
I will remember you fondly
you were
magic
a muse
you're someone
I used as a transition
I have since phased out of
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