Every time I think about you I know its true.
All I can think about is you
You are what I think about day and night.
All the memories through the night.
All the argues all the fights.
In the end she won
She who you claimed never mattered.
Iv become so pushed down you rarely hear the clatter
I'm broken,
I'm tore,
I'm worthless,
You swore.
We broke each others hearts,
all through the notes.
All through what we wrote
The last words I say as I finish the note...
Its just me Missin you is all I wrote
For Trevor once again..After everything happened I wrote him a letter and told him basically this poem.. in different words..It brought us back together and then for one final last day ..then its was over ..complatly
