my picture taken off
his being put on
taking pictures with him on the same green lawn
we took ours in.
Took my place away
i don't know how to cope
and everything even hope
has left me alone
he's taken my smile
he's taken my lines
all of what he has, is what used to be mine.
i smell the scent of my cologne on him
another copy of me, every edge, every corner
if he's just like me, why'd i lose, and he win?
he took away my phone
to get your number
i feel drowsy as if a dream, so quiet&slumber
i drifted off to another place
he took it all away
chased with a broom out the door
left me wishing, wishing for more
he's got that smile that i once had
i'm out feeling depressed,& no numbers could add
to how many times i saw you pass me by
holding his left hand
while waving your right
saying "goodbye"
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