She used to be my love.

She used to be my heart.

Since we were young, it seemed nothing would ever break us apart.

Her body next to mine.

Her skin next to mine.

The smell of her... was so divine.

When She Left me, she took a big piece of me. Mentally and spiritually.

Thoughts of her in someone else's arms runs through my mind repeatedly.

I can still hear her saying "I don't belong to you"! I can give my body to who ever"!

I'm still trying to rap my head around the fact that nothing lasts forever.

© Chris Gonzales