The Girl That Left

When I go to sleep at night. 
Its in plain sight that I think of the memories. 
I don't think about them differently. 
It hits me like a brick wall. 
I know I'm not very tall. 
I remember the first night I was with you. 
We didn't even fight once. 
What happened. 
I have no fashion but if you comeback and I'm gone. 
I have to live on. 
You left. 
I'm still blessed. 
I thought I was what you were looking for. 
I guess to the very Core I'm not. 
I try and I try. 
So for now bye. 
I will live on. 
Like a big fawn. 
God gave me you. 
It was very cue.
Now I'm waitin. 
Don't be hatein.
The holy ghost is amazing. 
I'm paraphrasing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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