I don’t know why,
Savoring, the way,
The grace of your
Just, seven(lovely) letters.
I hope I don’t stay this way long.
It’s a horrible cycle. One that tires quickly.
Stuck, on a man who
spoke so many sweet words.
Poison, with a honey aftertaste.
Stuck, on a man
Who left me for
When I die, for it will happen
Let my stone speak of the love, sunshine, beauty & happiness of life.
Let no oneremember my sins, betrayals, mistakes, & flaws.
"Forget what happened, & live the day."
If only it were that simple.
I used to be somebody to someone.
I guess I was just passing through.