There are so many things i miss
Like the 'Good morning' message bliss.
The late night talks we shared,
I was there thinking maybe you cared.
Now we've gone our separate ways,
I haven't spoken to you in days.
The words we once said now fading,
thoughts of you constantly invading.
I closed my eyes and then you were gone,
emotions fully withdrawn.
What i thought we shared,
was just my mind; impaired.
So many words unsaid,
So many tears shed.
My heart left unprotected
My feelings undetected.
On me you left your effect
And it's not what i expect
In the end
My heart i must defend.
I will no longer be a toy.
Now i must say; Goodbye Boy.
YOU ARE READING
Spilled Ink
PoetryA collection of poetry written by myself over the years. Although no particular theme is intended, a lot of them seem to be depression based.
