All my poetry Spoke about you Our friendship And blooming of love Which I once thought was true But one sided love Was all I could figure out To be true Now no more Poetry No more laughter No more cracking of jokes No more eating out No more night out
Let's me come back to my soul And love myself on my own!
Love failure, a part of my life But self- love is what I am still learning To again be how I was. More cheerful and independent all by my own.