Once, before everything fell apart,
He was hers, she was his.
Nothing could tear them apart,
It was a feeling that gave them bliss.
But one day he woke up,
She wasn't by his side;
Everything inside him broke,
It felt like he had died.
Because once, everything was the same,
He was hers, she was his.
But now she doesn't call his name,
She'll be everything he'll ever miss.
YOU ARE READING
for the both of us
PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.
