Sometimes I go back there.
To us and what we were, the love you had for me and lost.
The love I had for you lasted longer but now it's gone.
You are a good person.
But you need to help yourself.
Fix yourself.
Before you give yourself.You broke me because of your head.
I fixed myself because I was changing like you.My broken heart fixed my broken head.
It's still a little broken but losing you was the best thing that happened to me.
We weren't meant to be.
Our stars didn't align,
they crossed but never stayed.I'm meant to be with someone else and you saw that before I did.
Now I see.
I see him and me together.
I'm fixed because of myself.
I found him when I wasn't really looking.
I stopped expecting and praying.Then my star arrived.
Sometimes I think about you.
About how you could be.
Did the stars align for you like they did for me.
Did you find your one in a million.If not, don't give up.
You will.
She's out there waiting for the love I know you can give.
Give the love you wish to give to someone else to yourself, then, oh then you will attract the girl for you.
YOU ARE READING
Now
ПоэзияA selection of words that by no means should be called poems as I am no poet.