As I write this on January 9th, New Years always bringing in new beginnings
grateful for the time we shared, now it's onto future winnings.
I met you back then, several months ago
little did I know it was time for us to grow.
We danced, with laughter and greed
soon to be single, alone and free.
Common interest brought us together
but our souls blew away in the wind like a feather.
The universe had different plans for us in store
my heart crumbling as I sit on the cold bathroom floor.
7 days
7 weeks
7 months ago...
My world revolved around you
so easily bewitched,
it was too good to be true
As I write this on January 9th
new beginnings
bring us future winnings,
in this world of blithe.
May I speak my peace of mind
to you and all your kind
You were like no other, understanding and sweet
I would stay up at odd hours just to hear you preach.
I don't dwell on our goodbye, although it hurts
appreciation for your time continues to lurk.
7 days
7 weeks
7 months... I
Spent my lonely nights with your presences,
our exclusive songs written in laughter now replaced with grievance.
Our flawless journey ends here
I've got no more love to bear
As we separate, I have, one last thing to say
I hope you get everything you want, and I hope I'm not there, Dear God I pray.