I've lost it, the spark
The flame, the art
I've lost it, the muse
Who sang in the dark
I've lost it, the soul
The body, the heart
I've lost it and now
I'm breaking apart
YOU ARE READING
Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
