A piece of me left every time U left,
And now not much of me is left,
And every time I begged when U broke up it wasn't always Cos U were right,
It was cos I couldn't think, breathe, eat, sleep -hell LIVE right,
I cried a sea full of tears,
And my heart's shattered and full tears,
But in all these three years of pain and blue?
I STILL love you
YOU ARE READING
COLLECTION OF DUSTY OLD POEMS
PuisiJust a couple old poems I could salvage from over the years... could find 98% of them. Most are about the only person I loved, once called "my partner, my everything " Now known as "My Ex" Enjoy PS: Thanks to @Mominamable335 for the cover ❤