You rarely leave my mind.
My thoughts are signed-by our time together.
You were my everything, you left.
Now what do I do?
The center of my mind was you!
And that was okay because you were mine.
But we are nothing now, so I'm forced to realign-my thoughts.
I want too text you, but I'll end up getting hurt. Waiting for a response, it puts my on high alert.
Anxious about what will be said.
How are you handling this?
I imagine you don't care, you threw our past into the abyss.
You will move on, you've had more 'loves' before. Pass your love off like a baton. You don't want me anymore.