As I lie
there on my
bed, completely
stare and in
pitch black.
I stay awake
all night just
waiting for
you to call. I
fell asleep early
in the morning, with
a feeling in my heart
that you don't love me
any more. As days
passed with no call,
letter, or a visit. I
leave a text on your
cell saying I am
ending it. You moved
on and you don't love
me. I get the picture,
now I am going to
move on with this
puzzle pieced heart of
mine. Hope you have
a nice life
without me.
