• nifemi 10w

    When he decided to leave,
    I was hiding inside,
    Watching as he took his time,
    He left everything that might remind me of him,
    He said it was better this way and I could only cry,
    The hot pond of tears that pooled and decided to spill over,
    This didn't move him an inch,
    Turning his back on me,
    He studied our pictures together and sighed,
    Dropping them like they were nothing to him,
    As the glass shattered,
    So did my heart,
    He took all of him but one,
    The memories we shared.