You had no right to go.
All of this isn’t mine.
It’s not mine to share
By myself.
I can’t share alone.
To have and to hold
Means nothing now.
Alone. Single.
This was all for us.
Two, us means two,
Me and you.
I don’t know how
To do single.
I haven’t done single
In a long, long time.
My arms encircle the air.
It hurts deep inside
Where it’s empty
Without you.
There is NOTHING
That will ever be allowed
To hurt this much again.
Nothing.
I want you back!
Copyright 2007
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
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