She left me
one fine spring day.
I didn't see it coming,
or rather her going away.
Winter came because
she left me.
My heart chapped from
the coldness of her exit.
I couldn't find her
to beg her back since
she left me
I remain a total wreck.
Time has passed but
I still cry in my bed that
has become a tomb in which
she left me.
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 1:43 AM UTC
She left me
one fine spring day.
I didn't see it coming,
or rather her going away.
Winter came because
she left me.
My heart chapped from
the coldness of her exit.
I couldn't find her
to beg her back since
she left me
I remain a total wreck.
Time has passed but
I still cry in my bed that
has become a tomb in which
she left me.
