Jun 2016
I appear to have lost all inspiration,
When I lost you.
I knew you were my drive,
My muse.
And this heart is naught,
But hollow.
I love you and miss you,
You're long gone...
When I lost you.
I knew you were my drive,
My muse.
And this heart is naught,
But hollow.
I love you and miss you,
You're long gone...
Yup... can't really write poetry right now.
