maybe i lied when i said i was ok
Maybe I died and you went your own way.
Now you smile, from a mile, meanwhile, I fall apart.
You broke my heart, by leaving.
I stupidly believing, you loved me.
How could you love and leave me?
I pray for all to be okay,
Wishing you'd be back.
Bring a little light to my black, empty life.
Now I turn to a knife, at night, the tears creep.
It starts deep, then they fall.
They creep up, they crawl, at the thought of you.
The thought of us.
YOU ARE READING
Lonely?
PoetryPoetry to help you cope. Poetry you can relate to. To remind you that you are not alone.