Dear Love,

I use to wake up with you on my mind,
wishing we were laying together in bed as we would do sometimes.

Why would i forget to pray first thing?
but i would not forget to text you good morning.

is this my wake up call? a warning?

You said once that I had my priorities wrong,
maybe you were right.

I was chasing with my heart,
that didn't feel myself as I was falling apart.

Nights I waited for a "goodnight"
but you weren't think of me like i was thinking of...