#WritcoPoemPrompt2
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone

Everything seems blurred out,
only thing left is your memories with me .
From morning till dusk ,
It's you on my mind,
Something that I can't repress,
Just need to live on with,
Holding too long until,
The faith of hope gives up .
© dreamdarer19