Heartbroken

Written by: Richard Tarr

Why do I sit here and constantly 
think about what we could of been 
I fantasized you would come back with
a warm embrace but here I am lonely
with nobody in sight it hurts that I gave
you my heart knowing you'll never re-turn
it,it must be collecting dust on some shelf
next to a bottle of vodka to help drink 
away every memory of me