Is she getting the best of you?
Have you gave her all of you?
The world is spinning but, I'm not moving.
I'm still burried here where you left me.
Your legs are walking but, your feet are lagging.
Still the shovel dragging.

You and I, beautiful in the night like fireflies.
She is there but, you're still lonely because
You can't give her all of you.
I can see it in your eyes.

He's just here so I can pretend that I moved on.
But probably not for long.
In my sleep your name he hears me cry.
We are not dead, but we are not alive.
With no me
You are empty.
With us apart.
I have no heart.

No. I dont think we ever really moved on.
No. I don't think we can love from a far.

How's that even possible when you are empty?
How can I do that?
With no heart.



-Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyrighted 2016