The More I Feel The More It Hurts

The more I try
The less it works.
Replacing you,
I thought it would be easy,
But it's not.

I thought once you left,
You would be gone,
But still, you stay.
Haunting me even though
You don't want me or
Are no where near.

I thought I could move on,
But I cant.
When I was dropped by another,
I might have cried and died,
But I lived inside.

I was glad,
Glad I was alone again
With one else's love.
I was happy deep down.

Being alone with no one
Meant...
Having another little chance
With you,
In your world.
Together.

By: Vera Lucia Marques