Here Without You

Here I am, once again,
Your initials carved into my skin.
My only obsession,
Drowns me in depression.
Sitting here thinking of you,
All the time I wasted all the hearts I drew.
Another time for me to break,
One more time for the heart to ache.
These tears flooding like rain,
Drenching me in worthless pain.
Falling apart as each memory plays,
Hoping with each one your smile fades.
Crying over the things I miss,
Regretting the collision of our kiss.
Here without you, all alone,
Writing this stupid poem.
Crying over you,
And the words “I,” “Love,” and “You.”