It's hard to get over break-ups
time seems forever since you're alone
the world can be quite an lonely place to be
with no one around to hear you speak
of those past feelings of love that was once great
I listen as a outsider
of him telling me daily how hard it is to forget
love was always a big part of his life
he would laugh and smile
about those memories he spent with someone
never once letting his tear flow
it's painful being in the eyes of another person
watching the burden of an broken heart
swallow his own social soul as an human being
he doesn't talk to anyone else anymore
hiding from the world and social network
spending all his time on an computer
not knowing where to begin his story
i watched over the years
pains me to write a poem in such an way
he tries his best each day
but nobody will ever know, but me
from morning to night
he doesn't sleep anymore during that time
love really changed him
made him an person without an soul
words aren't even heard
but somehow i can sense his pain
i can only look in the mirror each day
see him on the other of me
that face i known all these years
I became his only friend
from the lost love he must learn to overcome
i become the eyes of another person
He was me in the end...
