Jul 2013
It can be found in many ways,
by searching,
by falling,
sometimes by tripping.
It can be lost too.
I thought I loved you,
thought you felt the same.
Then you left,
just disappeared.
tore me in two.
by searching,
by falling,
sometimes by tripping.
It can be lost too.
I thought I loved you,
thought you felt the same.
Then you left,
just disappeared.
tore me in two.
I fell for you, every word, every poem. But you obviously didn't feel the same. You just up and left.
