My poems were about you
Each and every one
Connected to you
In some way
The day I fell out of love
Was the day
The very day
I stopped being a poet
You were my muse
Now I'm left with no inspiration
No tears
No feelings
Nothing
We were a toxic couple
We both knew that
From the beginning
I was destroyed
In every way possible
And your heart
Was crushed
For that
I apologize
I'm sorry
Happy anniversary
s.j.d
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 9:37 PM UTC
My poems were about you
Each and every one
Connected to you
In some way
The day I fell out of love
Was the day
The very day
I stopped being a poet
You were my muse
Now I'm left with no inspiration
No tears
No feelings
Nothing
We were a toxic couple
We both knew that
From the beginning
I was destroyed
In every way possible
And your heart
Was crushed
For that
I apologize
I'm sorry
Happy anniversary
s.j.d
