As the tears come running down my cheek like raindrops falling from the sky I sit in my dark room on my bed thinking what was it I did wrong? I grab Baby Boi and every tear drop that falls,falls on top of his head. It's two o clock in the morning and I'm still on my bed wide-awake thinking it's my fault and wishing I could die at this moment. My heart sinks lower and lower as I think of how sweet his touch is, the kiss of his lips that kiss so deadly but sweet, or that smile that I had melted in day after day, or the fact that I cared and HOW MUCH I LOVED YOU!! and as my heart sinks lower my heart shatters into a million of pieces and falls to the the floor like glass breaking but instead of picking up the pieces they lay their on the ground. I look up and see a reflection of myself thinking why did you do this to me? Was it the way I acted? Was it my hair? We will never know! It doesn't matter now because you already did what you came here for? What more would you want? I hope one day someone can pick up the little pieces of my heart that still remain on the floor!!
