Thursday, November 30, 2017

Heart in a metal crate

I remember the days of laughter and joy
Where falling in love was the only ploy
Now I am laying here feeling like a toy

At night I still smell your scent
Those night time tears are imminent
So I use this blog to vent

About how despite how I'm hurt I still crave you
And think of you several times a day too
Recalling the days I called you boo

I think about how I still find myself unable to date
Sometimes it feels like that'll be my fate
And to keep this heart locked in a metal crate




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