What Is Left?

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I still sit

Underneath the willow

I sit and wonder

When will you return to me?

I look over the horizon

And watch the sun set.

Fore it has been 3 years,

And you still have not come back

I take a deep breath

As beads run down my face

Many tell me just let go

It'll be alright

You are strong and you can for get and move in

Fore you have so much more left 

I look at them all

With a light smile

One that is broken, for so long

They've all looked at it

Have seen it

But they all are still fooled.

My smile is not real

And the heart they think i have left

Is nothing more than just dust now

Fore i have nothing left

I had given it away thinking that it could be healed, fixed, and i wouldn't have to worry

But i was foolish to have believed that i was loved 

and that you would have come back to me

And give back 

what was never left.

                                                                                                ~ J

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