3:22 pm

After a heartbreat

There isn't a day,
That the thought of you goes away.
You broke my heart.
You planned it from the start.
Even is you did care,
You didn't share.
Now I look at my shoes.
What do I have to lose?
I lost my smile,
Even if it was real for awhile.
Now it's fake,
For god sake.
You stole that too.
Now I have nothing to lose.
Wait, I have one thing,
But it's going.
Slowly,
But surely.
My soul.