What will I be left with when these feelings are gone
What will I write when the linger of you has passed on
How will I feel when I’ve overcome this all
Who will I be when I’m not begging for your kiss
Where will I sit if it’s not by your side
What will I eat when these belly aches die
Will I be stronger, smarter looking forward to tomorrow
Will I be scared, timid remembering yesterday’s sorrows
Will I look at the sky and see its beauty
Or look to the ground, shoes scuffed, wearing my hair down
Will this all pass and leave me
Or will I forever be this person, you’ve left
Alone, yet not set free
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