*not real...just trying to get my feelings out*
How would you define life...

My worst fear
would be the day...

After about a week of this
I begin to see results...

He left you today
For good, it seems...

I have nothing left to say
Everything to hide...

Never notice
How much you hurt her...

We don't talk
Barely look at each other...

Boy you have me
And you just don't understand...

Everythings getting confusing,
Complicated all over again...

After reading your poems
I begin to see...

You promised
All of the pain and tears would stop...

Shes reaching out
I never even saw...