I have moved on...

I sit at home all alone,
nothing moves within my house.
no sound not even as quiet as a mouse.

the phone never rings, the doorbell never tings.
and i am alone in boredness.

i wish to die, but when i do all i can think about is you.

your happy smile, your crooked teeth, wont save me now.

blood drips, no one knows as the blood hits my toes.

i want to cry and when i do, the only thing i can see is you....

i want someone who will care, and not fake, you moved schools and i have moved on so this poem comes to a end.