Need
You used to have me in the palm of your hand
but now I seem to be another piece of the sand
you had helped me get back to a stand
and now you're gone, as I land upon the ground
with no one here to hear the sound
lying in pain in the heart while my mind remain astound
I wonder, can't you hear my heart pound for you?
aren't my screams loud enough to break through?
our love's been true, so what about now?
as another man appears through the shroud
he offers his hand, saying I should be proud
for I stay alive after all I've allowed to happen
I look to his eyes and now I seem to be trapped in
wrapped in his arms I'm brought back to my feet
I don't see what he can see in me
but he see's me as pretty
and says if ever again I weep to give him a call
my heart swoons and it's beat begins to stall
looks like I didn't really need you afterall

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Authors Note
This was written after I'd heard a story from one of my female friends and I'd written this as a way for me to understand myself as to what that had to have felt like from her point of view. Hope whomever reads enjoys.