We were something so pretty,
But now you're out of the city,
Things turned to frost,
Our love is now lost,
But we have to move on,
But I still think of you from dusk to dawn,
The memories I still have of you,
Back when our memories weren't so blue,
Do you still miss me?
Or are you as happy as you can be?
We ended so cold,
I miss the days our love was like gold,
A piece of me belongs to you,
I really don't want you to find someone new,
But I don't really have a voice,
It really is just your choice,
I'm sorry I broke you down,
But all this pain is making me drown.
YOU ARE READING
The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
