Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2013
When I woke up this morning I felt,

differently.

Like somehow overnight
the world,

fell back into place.

I was me before I met you
and it felt,

good,
and empty.

Like I had never fallen asleep in your arms
Like my lips had never known your,

sweet kisses
or tender touch.

Today was the first time I realized
that you,

are never coming back.

But you were never really there at all.
Liz Devine
Written by
Liz Devine  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems