About me
I was angry. So I burned you. Unetched you from my heart. A week later The burnt pieces of mind Still float around. My fingers trace the tear marks Hoping it will bring you back. But your drifting in the wind Your edges crisp and brown. They bring regret to my core The lost thoughts in my missing pages, All our secrets told to the world. I want to remember I search for the words. Scramble for the emotions My pen unleashed But they're gone. Just like you. Unetched from my heart All too hastily.