And today, I can’t write how I feel, the love I gave was ripped away all that’s left are ashes , it seems I’m lost to find a way. Or that’s what I try to be But I don’t want you to cry Because I’m weak as I look to hold onto the story that has no goodbye. I’ve tried to push my greedy love out, apparently it wants to stay not the place it was before but engraved on veins where you lay. Someday you’ll be back, I’ve loved you once i know I’ll do it again. it’ll all be the same and I own all of the blame. I’ve loved you once, I can do it again ! #hmpoems
