When The Glass Is Empty

Written by: Michael J. Falotico

Your in a world where I had to leave...

When two hands seperated I found me ...

A crumbling picture that broke my heart...

With all my love and words, it still fell apart...

Days and time to realize what I can't fix...

From a bottle to a glass our lives couldn't mix...

Your eyes blurred as I spilled my soul...

As words fell on ears that wouldn't hold...

Now as the calender drips into new days...

I write of a love that came and went away...

Through all the storms I found a stronger me...

In poetry and love is where I'll be...


{a story of a past love who chose addiction over me}