you felt like home
your touch
your smell
it was all a warm
comforting feeling
but now you aren't my home any longer
and there will be a new girl one day
who will find comfort in the things in you i once did
and that thought pains me
but it's my fault you're gone
so now i'm sitting here yarning for your touch
in which i'll never receive again
because you changed your locks and threw out my keys
YOU ARE READING
love lost
Poetrysome are about mental health, love, losing someone, someone disappearing. idk these are all over the place. just thoughts wrote down to be honest
