To Mike

Ask me how I feel.. Broken,Hurt, Angry,Sad,Devastated, Frustrated, My heart is torn, feeling mutilated. I don't recognize my own reflection, perhaps a side-effect of your rejection My flesh is raw, the wounds are deep You've gone away, but the scars are mine to keep. If a teardrop falls and nobody is there to see it, does it matter? Sad songs, they comfort me, remind me of what used to be. If the heart has season's, mine is in winter. Lies to my heart stick like a splinter. I beg you, as I lose myself, to just hang on..you'll remember how you feel, if what we had was truly real. Love doesn't just go away. It grows and changes and it may stray. I shouldn't stay any longer, I should move on and get stronger. I could change my life, chase a dream, see the things I long to see. Find a love that's just for me.