Look at my heart, down there on the floor! IF it is just my heart that is broken... how can my soul be so sore? Some can just move on, Just pick themselves up off the ground. I just want to be alone... in a room with not a sound. Leave me here for just a while, so that i can figure it all out... when i awake at midnight, it is your name that i shout! You've ruined my entire self. its gone; like the leaves in the wind. i thought my heart was strong. like steel, you could not bend. I was terribly wrong. you bent it in two. and yet here i am... ...still in love with you.Birth sign: Taurus
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by Michael Taylor.