by Lena Bitare
Source: Google Images

Source: Google Images

My pillow case
And your pretty face
Ever contemplating within
Tired of thinking what could have been

You’re like a wine
That’s intoxicating my blood
And I ask for more
But you don’t want me anymore

 I stare blankly
Unattended calls
And email maybe
It’s so clear to me

Your heart’s screaming at my  broken heart
You wanted to be free from the scar
But then,  there’s nothing left to fight for
Cause you need me no more

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