Gone.

As my fear falls,

Drip,

Into my cup of tea,

I'm praying you aren't looking,

Laughing at me,

You're tearing my world down again,

Bringing me down to my knees,

Begging for one last night,

Remember how you used to make me laugh?

But now that's all in the past.

Tell me you don't love me,

It won't change a thing,

It won't erase our memories,

Or all the happiness that you bring,

And so I'm listening to all my sad songs,

Thinking about how I did you wrong,

But it won't change a thing.

Nothing changes anything.

You're gone.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

When I realised I lost him.

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Kris Grula's picture

You have such a magnificent way of expressing your expression's magnitude through words. Wonderfully done.