Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2014
With half a heart you loved me then
With half a goodbye you left again.

Now half and half
I learn to live.

Glass half empty
Moon waxing or wanning
eyes are wet

Crumpled space between my hands
And crumpled me
And perfect you

You left.
and i have half an arrow in my chest.
ck
Written by
ck
Please log in to view and add comments on poems