Revisiting my thoughts: Poem from within [Vol 4] *RE-EDITS IN PROGRESS*

The broken songbird

It was only half of me.

Baby, can't you see?

We were going down.

All the way down.

Baby, it was clear to see.

You were not the one for me.

The one for me.

Maybe in another life.

With no time in sight,

There was a you and me.

I hope that I was happy.

And that you gained your faith back in love.

Your tears falling from the sky.

I wish they would dry.

Raining down on this songbird.

You tune me up with your joy.

Now we're broken

Wondering who could be our cure?