Gone |
by Lakesha Jenkins |
Being alone is a hurtful blessing When your heart needs recovery After a love affair destroys your world Inflicting hurt and pain; such misery Recovering in slow motion Mind unable to block out love's life altering deceit Heart weaping silent tears as it remembers every orgasm laced with emotional irresponsibility What happened to the friendship I thought was the foundation of loves home? Now I reach my hand out for you and then remember that you're gone |