yin

U s e d To Be

your eyes,
that used to locked on only mine

your hands,
that's only for mine to intertwine

your smiles,
that used to bring me butterflies

your kisses,
that always set me up high to the skies

your love,
that you uses to offer under my feet

your efforts,
that wasn't me anymore,
the cause

boy,
you have left me
together with
the things
we used to be