I do write poem but not for people or ex's or just anyone I find special but I see you've written a poem for your "Dream girl" so here's my poem to you: Car is parked, bags are packed, but what kind of heart doesn't look back
At the comfortable glow from the porch, the one I will still call yours?
All those words came undone and now I'm not the only one
Facing the ghosts that decide if the fire inside still burns
All I have, all I need, he's the air I would kill to breathe
Holds my love in his hands. But to him it means nothing
Open up next to you and my secrets become your truth
And the distance between that was sheltering me comes in full view
Hang my head, break my heart built from all I have torn apart
And my burden to bear is a love he considered lust
It hurts to be here
I only wanted love from you
It hurts to be here
What am I going to do?
All I have, all I need, he's the air I would kill to breathe
Holds my love in his hands, But to him it meant nothing.
Out of breath, I am left hoping someday I'll breathe again
I'll breathe again
